September Health & Wellness 50% Off Offer

This past week has been incredibly tough—perhaps one of the hardest yet. My mother’s health took a turn for the worse, and watching my strong father fade with dementia has been heart-breaking in ways I didn’t expect.

Last Sunday, we rushed my 69-year-old mother to the hospital, convinced it was gout. A doctor was so certain he “would bet his house” on it. She’d recently lost the use of her right hand from ortho-arthritis and woke up with severe swelling, nausea, and pain. Despite the certainty, we soon found out it wasn’t gout at all—it was cellulitis, an aggressive infection that was dangerous for her kidneys. Within hours, her heart rate spiked, and the doctors feared she’d had a heart attack, which was later confirmed to have been the case. Tests confirmed heart damage, and now we’re talking about left ventricle disease, stents, and even more.

After a week in the hospital, Mum came home, only to fall ill again—heart tremors, high blood pressure, fever. We set up a makeshift shower chair because she could no longer stand. All the while, my father, who is already lost to early dementia, was slipping further. I was helping him find his way back to the hospital, guiding him with maps, cooking, cleaning, and holding it together while being by my mum's side, aware of feeling the overwhelming fear of losing them both. I was there to support their needs, but inside, I felt the weight of it all.

I've been reflecting on love and acceptance lately—how to embrace everything as it is, to love without fear, to allow life to unfold. But standing by as doctors seemed uncertain, watching my mother’s terror grow from not knowing what was happening, was devastating. It was a painful reminder that modern medicine is often a mix of educated guesses and trial and error. In our family’s long journey with illness—my mother, father, and brother (who’s awaiting his third kidney transplant while also going blind—whilst being given no answers as to why, simply left to go blind now) no cure has ever been given, merely pharmaceutical care, or in the case of blindness, take some ointments and hope for the best. My mum is now on 16 different meds, and it feels like a never-ending cycle.

None of this is a criticism of the wonderful doctors and nurses who cared for her, but their lack of clarity fed her fear and worsened her condition, which in turn will likely lead to even more medication.

With all this in my heart, I want to extend a helping hand to you. Throughout September, I’m offering 50% off all my programs and sessions for anyone dealing with health concerns or fears about what might be brewing beneath the surface—whether from family history, stress, or emotional burdens. While I can't promise miracles, I have seen remarkable recoveries, even in so-called "incurable" cases.

We are a beautiful, complex web of Body, Mind, and Soul, and when one part is out of balance, it affects the others. I’m here to help you navigate whatever challenges you're facing—whether it’s a single session to diagnose and understand your current situation, or a full program to dive deep into your overall health and well-being. The 50% off offer will stand for anyone with health concerns at all.

Much love

Kerry