Hey Babe,

Welcome to My Raw, Real, and Unfiltered World

Hey, I’m Angela - a walking contradiction of tough love and fierce vulnerability. If you’re here, you probably want the real story, not some polished Instagram-worthy version of who I am. So let’s skip the small talk, shall we?

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I’ve been through it! The kind of “it” that makes you question everything. The kind of “it” that makes you wonder if you’re even worth saving. I’ve been the woman who stayed too long in the wrong relationships because I thought love meant sacrifice.

I’ve been the mom who smiled through heartbreak while crying in the bathroom because the weight of not breaking felt unbearable. I’ve been the friend who gave and gave until there was nothing left for myself. And for years, I lived like that, convincing myself that as long as everyone else was happy, I’d be fine.

But I wasn’t fine.

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I hit my breaking point when I lost everything that mattered to me; my career, my kids, and my sense of self. My world didn’t just crumble; it shattered. And while the pieces sat there on the floor, I stared at them, terrified to pick them up because I didn’t even know where to start. I tried positivity. I tried pretending I was okay. I tried holding it all together. None of it worked.

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What finally worked?

Facing the hard truths. Owning my shadows. Admitting to myself that I wasn’t okay and that was okay. Learning to let go of the version of me I thought I had to be in order to build the version of me I actually wanted to be.

It was the hardest, messiest, most gut-wrenching work of my life, but it’s the work that saved me.

Now? I’m not just surviving, I’m thriving. And it’s not because my life is perfect. It’s not. It’s because I’ve embraced the messy, the broken, and the parts of me that I used to shove down in shame. I’ve found power in my vulnerability and strength in my softness. I’ve learned that being real - really real - changes everything.

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Here’s the truth:

I’m still a work in progress, and I wouldn’t have it any other way. I’ve got scars, but they tell my story. I’ve got shadows, but they don’t run the show anymore. And I’ve got a heart that’s wide open, ready to connect with women like you who are ready to stop pretending and start living.

If there’s one thing I want you to know, it’s this: You are not alone in your mess. You are not too far gone. You are not unlovable. You are human. And in that humanity, there is so much beauty, power, and potential.

This is who I am: flawed, fierce, and unfiltered. And if you’re ready to get real with yourself, I’m here to walk with you every step of the way. Let’s do this, babe.