How I Lost Myself in Love and Got Her Back

I forgot who I was...

Hey babe,

There was a version of me who used to ignore her intuition.

She kept giving — and giving — and giving…
Until there was almost nothing left.

I thought if I loved hard enough, bent far enough, stayed patient long enough, he would change.

But all that happened was: I did.

I stopped speaking up. I shrank in rooms where I once felt free. I buried my brilliance to avoid triggering his insecurity.

I called that love.

But really… it was the slowest kind of self-abandonment.

Maybe you’ve been there.

Maybe you’re there now — wondering how to find the girl you used to be.

The good news? She’s still in there.

I found her again.

Not all at once — but piece by piece. Through therapy, truth-telling, community, and messy, sacred self-care.

And now I’ve built a space to help you do the same.

✨ It’s called the Nourished Inside Out Virtual Summit.
✨ May 24–25.
✨ A 2-day online experience for women ready to heal, rise, and come home to themselves.

I’m bringing together experts, healers, and voices I wish I had when I was at rock bottom.

Because I believe your story isn’t over.
It’s just beginning.

🎟 Save your spot here

You don’t have to do this alone anymore.

With love,
Aneta