Hi, I'm Emily 

Founder of 

INNER REVOLUTION

This is my Story

For years, I lost myself in the roles of wife and mother. I thought this was what I was supposed to do—pour everything I had into my family, constantly putting myself last. I gave up my own desires, my own identity, thinking that’s what being a good mom and wife meant. I didn't take time for myself. I didn’t even know how to. My life was consumed by others—what they needed, what they wanted, and what I thought I had to do to make everyone else happy. Deep down I knew something wasn't right but I couldn't put into words.

I had two difficult pregnancies that took a physical and emotional toll on me. I felt like I was barely keeping my head above water while navigating the challenges of motherhood. But even through all of this, I still clung to the idea that being a "good mom" meant sacrificing myself entirely for my children. I felt like I was already single parenting, juggling everything on my own, yet I never had any time for myself. I convinced myself that it was all worth it, but deep down, I knew something was off. I couldn’t put it into words at the time, but I was losing myself in the process.

Eventually, life hit me with a harsh wake-up call. I found myself standing in the middle of a divorce, feeling utterly lost. All of a sudden, everything I had known, all the roles I had wrapped myself in, were gone. The hardest part was when I lost my full-time role as a mom and had to adjust to 50/50 custody. I wasn’t just navigating the pain of divorce; I was also learning to redefine my relationship with my kids, adjusting to a new reality where I wasn’t there all the time. I didn’t know who I was anymore. I had been so caught up in taking care of everyone else that I forgot to take care of me. I had given away all my power, all my energy, making sure everyone else was happy while I lost sight of what made me happy.

That moment of feeling completely broken turned out to be the catalyst for my transformation. It wasn’t easy. It wasn’t pretty. I had to sit with the longing, the self-doubt, the overwhelming fear of being alone. I spent so much time trying to piece myself back together, but I kept facing the same truth over and over: I had no idea who I was anymore. And I was scared. Scared that I had wasted so much time. Scared that I couldn’t get back to the person I used to be.

But I didn’t give up. I started asking myself some hard questions: “Who am I when I’m not being a mom? When I’m not being someone’s partner? What do I want?” It took a lot of unlearning—unlearning all the conditioning I had absorbed from society, from my upbringing, and even from my own mind. I had to let go of the belief that my worth was tied to how much I gave, how much I sacrificed, or how much I could do for others. I didn't have to be the perfect Pinterest Mom or the perfect "holiday card family" I saw on social media. I just had to be me, imperfect and real, and that was enough.

No one showed me how to value and cherish myself beyond the roles of mom and partner, or how to find fulfillment outside of the photo-ops and expectations. I had to learn these lessons the hard way, through trial and error, and by navigating the difficult journey of reclaiming my identity after losing myself in the chaos of divorce.

Through that process, I rediscovered self-love, but not in some pretty Instagram quote kind of way. This was a raw, messy, down-in-the-dirt kind of self-love. It wasn’t about feeling good all the time, but about showing up for myself, even when I felt like I didn’t deserve it. I learned to stop waiting for others to validate me and started learning how to trust myself—how to trust my own needs, my own desires, my own wisdom.

I also learned how to set boundaries—to stop giving my power away to everyone else, to stop saying "yes" when I meant "no," to stop apologizing for taking up space. I stopped letting fear or guilt control my decisions. I learned how to be okay with the discomfort of not pleasing everyone, and in doing so, I finally started to honor myself.

And here's the most amazing part: my kids saw this transformation. They see a happy, energized woman now, a woman who takes care of herself, sets boundaries, and knows her worth. They’ve begun setting boundaries themselves, and I’ve watched them grow more confident and self-respecting as they see me lead by example. This has been one of the most powerful parts of my journey—breaking the cycle of people-pleasing and showing my kids what it truly means to live authentically.

I won’t lie—healing has been a long, ongoing process. It’s not something that happens overnight. But it’s been worth it. Now, I can say I am happy. I am living a life that aligns with who I truly am, not who I thought I should be. I don’t feel lost anymore. I know who I am, and I know I’m worthy of living a life that feels authentic and true to me.

I’m here because I want to help you do the same. If you’ve lost yourself in the demands of life, if you’re giving your power away to others, if you’ve been stuck in the cycle of self-doubt, fear, or guilt—I'm here to guide you through that transformation. I’ve walked that path, and I know how painful it can be, but I also know how powerful it is to step into your own truth.

My mission is to help you reclaim your power, reconnect with your true self, and create a life that reflects who you really are. No more hiding, no more settling, no more giving your energy away to everyone else. It’s time for you to step into the incredible woman you were always meant to be.