Mi historia

I inherited so many expectations of who I was supposed to be. I stopped performing them.

As a woman. As a Mexican. As a brown person. As the one responsible for everyone else. I spent years being so damn nice, so palatable, so useful — and I'm choosing, intentionally, to go deeper within instead of staying small.

I'm a first-generation Latina. An eldest daughter. A daughter of immigrants. A DACA recipient — a dreamer. For a long time I collected those labels like responsibilities, and if you look closely, they all have the same thing in common: somewhere along the way I was handed a very detailed picture of who I needed to be, and almost none of it was mine.

I was the strong one. The translator. The second mother. The one who made it look manageable. I learned early that my worth lived in how much I could carry for other people, and that asking for anything was a kind of betrayal.

Despite the intergenerational trauma, the conditioning, and the systems built to keep me small — I am choosing something different.

So I went inward. I started connecting with my ancestors, honoring their resilience, honoring my roots. I wanted to really understand who I am, what was handed to me, and where the line is between what I inherited and what I actually believe. That's the work. Questioning everything. Unlearning. Learning. Growing. Expanding into my higher self.

What being the first actually feels like

I am the first mujer in my family to have her own career. Her own money. Her own relationship with herself — with awareness, with compassion, with power. That is a privilege my mother wanted for me before I could name it, and I'm trying to take full advantage of it.

I have wings and I can fly. I have freedom. I can decide my own destiny. And being the first also means being the one who does the difficult, painful, transformative work first — for everyone who comes after me. I am the first. I am not the last.

Spirit is not separate from the healing

I am deeply spiritual. I connect to the Divine Feminine, to the divine mother, to the quiet intelligence that has kept the women in my family alive through things I will never fully know. Ritual, prayer, candles, intuition — that's not decoration in my work, it's part of the medicine.

I want to travel and see the world. I want to be free. And I want to show other women how to do it too — because this is how I'm choosing to change the world: by changing me. My story is the example, not the pedestal.

A home altar with a candle, marigolds, copal, a river stone and a family photograph
Mi altar. Where the work starts and ends.
Eveling standing in a golden mountain meadow in a terracotta outfit, looking out at the mountains
Learning to be free, one trail at a time.

Lo que creo

What I believe

  • Your wants matter — even when they inconvenience people.
  • You can love your family unconditionally and still need distance, honesty, or repair.
  • Healing isn't only personal. The systems around us shape our nervous systems too.
  • You can be soft and firm, kind and uncomfortable to be around, when you're setting a boundary.
  • You get to define what being a woman means for you.

Lo profesional

The credentials, for the part of you that needs them

  • Licensed Clinical Social Worker (LCSW) — licensed in the state of Texas, working with immigrant and first-gen adults (18+).
  • Certified Coach — coaching Latinas and women anywhere, private pay.
  • Speaker & writer — on intergenerational healing, immigrant mental health, first-gen guilt, and the eldest daughter experience.