I carry the unbroken DNA of women who survived empires, oceans, and enslavement. My maternal haplogroup, L2c, connects me to ancient mothers from West Africa — from the lands of Liberia, Ghana, and Nigeria — who passed down strength through bloodlines, not just names. This isn't just a science story; it's a soul story. It’s the revelation that I am not lost — I am the return, the continuation, and the voice of those who came before me. Through DNA, I’ve found my roots — and now, I walk in the power of remembrance.

After 14 years of seeking wisdom and healing, I’m stepping into a new season with clarity, courage, and truth. DiscoverMe Month is more than a tradition—it’s a lifestyle of personal growth. This year, I’m embracing altruistic entrepreneurship and launching an unfiltered vlog to share my story, starting with how I overcame narcissistic abuse. It’s time to be seen—and heard.

After a week filled with repeating numbers, strange encounters, and quiet revelations, I realized something powerful — there are no coincidences. From angel numbers like 1222 and 333 to an unexpected delivery that turned into a moment of spiritual protection, the universe spoke loud and clear. Each sign, each interaction, was part of a bigger message I didn’t know I needed. I used to question if I was reading too much into things — now, I understand I was finally reading them right. This isn’t just about numbers; it’s about purpose, positioning, and divine timing. Sometimes, life whispers until you listen. And when you do, everything changes.