“MOTHER IS THE FIRST LOVE. She is the Goddess, the manifestation of divine intelligence. She is the first teacher, she is home.” - Centehua Sage
Postpartum is not a recovery period.
It is a threshold. A sacred, often-overlooked passage that deserves ceremony, slowness, and care.
We live in a culture that celebrates pregnancy and curates birth—but forgets the mother the moment the baby arrives. We are told to bounce back. To stay grateful. To keep moving. But this is not how it was meant to be.
Love and Guidance
The postpartum period was once protected, shared, honored.
Now, it is overlooked. Rushed. Treated like an afterthought.
And yet, the need remains:
For support.
For softness.
For reverence.
A postpartum doula offers more than help.
She offers presence.
She tends to the body, yes—but also to the nervous system, the spirit, the unseen shifts unfolding within.
The work is quiet, but profound.
It is not about fixing.
It is about witnessing, attuning, and honoring the transformation as it reveals itself.
The Way I Work
My work honors the intuition of the Mother.
It is not prescriptive. It is relational.
Ritual, beauty, food, flowers, presence—these are my tools. I support the woman as much as the mother. The soul as much as the body. The unseen as much as the seen.
This is not just support.
It’s ceremony.
If you feel the calling.
Book your postpartum experience.
From Maiden to Mother
The Rite of Passage
A rite of passage marks the end of one season and the beginning of another.
The birth of your child is also the birth of you as a mother.
It is a transformation that is both profound and deeply personal.
Some women feel it immediately.
Others must shed or mourn who they once were before they can fully step into who they are becoming.
But what makes this transition so difficult for many of us is that we’re doing it without a village.
Without ceremony. Without witness.
We are spiritually—and often physically—removed from the web of women meant to hold us through one of life’s greatest thresholds.
Instead, we stumble through it in the dark.
We wonder if we’re the only ones who feel lost, lonely, or fractured.
There is so much we are asked to navigate—internally, relationally, culturally.
The postpartum season is beautiful, yes, but also layered, messy, demanding.
We are raw.
We are porous.
We are becoming.
In my work as a postpartum doula, I hold space for this transition.
I tend to the new mother as she finds her footing in unfamiliar territory.
I honor the grief and the glory.
I help her cross the fire softly.
Because this is not just recovery.
It is a spiritual initiation.
The birth of you is the greatest opportunity to come into your power.
You should not do it alone.
“MOTHERHOOD IS AN INVITATION INTO THE UNKNOWN. IT IS A SPIRITUAL QUEST AND RITE OF PASSAGE LIKE NO OTHER. It is a season that will take you all the way to the very edge of your limits and show you that you are stronger than you ever though possible.”
In those tender days and nights after birth, we are more spiritually open than perhaps at any other time in our lives.
And that openness, if left unattended, can turn to overwhelm.
Sleep deprivation.
Longing.
Invisible wounds.
This is not weakness.
It is a call for reverence.
Our bodies, our minds, our roles—they are not burdens.
They are divine gifts.
And they deserve to be treated as such.
“Where there is a woman there is magic. If there is a moon falling from her mouth, she is a woman who knows her magic, who can share or not share her powers. A woman with a moon falling from her mouth, roses between her legs and tiaras of Spanish moss, this woman is a consort of the spirits.”
-Ntozake Shange
Nourishment as Ceremony
THIS IS NOT JUST FOOD
What you eat after birth matters.
Not just for recovery, but for remembrance.
I prepare nourishing, seasonally inspired meals and snacks to support your healing body—each one crafted by hand, steeped in intention, and infused with warmth.
Everything is made ahead of time so that you can rest. So that you can open. So that care reaches you quietly, without needing to ask for it.
Postpartum healing unfolds over many weeks.
During this sacred window, your body requires more than calories—it needs minerals, softness, warmth, and love.
I cook with organic ingredients, the highest quality available, and a deep respect for the body’s wisdom.
This isn’t meal prep.
It’s medicine.
It’s memory.
It’s a way of saying: you matter, too.
