Seventeen years on this island — and it feels like I’ve lived a thousand lives.
One life, I was a wandering scuba instructor by day and a fire-spinning party animal by night.
Salt in my hair, sand between my toes, dancing barefoot until sunrise.
Then came the next chapter — the entrepreneur era.
Building something from nothing, driven by passion (and a little madness).
A tiny empire rising from coral dust and coconut trees.
And yes — burning out more than once.
Now, this third episode feels different. Softer. Deeper.
A call to guide. To protect.
To share what I’ve learned — not from books, but from living.
To watch someone take a leap, find their voice, and look back at me like,
“Did I really just do this?”
That moment — that spark — is the purest magic I know.
But somewhere along the way, my own power took a few too many hits.
Like a wild puma thrown into the ocean again and again,
I was forced to slow down.
And in that stillness, I found something priceless: peace.
I’ve become an observer — of tides, of people, of my own patterns.
I no longer equate success with exhaustion.
I’ve learned that ease is strength.
That flow is power.
That the most beautiful abundance is passive — born from alignment, not efforting.
So here’s to the island that raised me.
To the waves that humbled me.
To the rhythm that softened me back into myself.
Here’s to slowing down.
To teaching from joy.
To building wealth that feels like freedom — not fatigue.
💛 Love to all — from this tiny speck of paradise that keeps showing me who I really am.
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