
The Framework of Her Truth Unfiltered
This isn’t just a method. it’s the path I walked to remember who I truly am.
Not something I learned in a classroom, but in the aftermath—through heartbreak, identity loss, trauma, and the long, sacred return to myself.
These four pillars: Root, Rise, Radiate, Return. held me when nothing else could.
They became my anchors. My compass. My way home.
Now, they form the foundation of Her Truth Unfiltered: a living, breathing framework designed to support other women in finding their way back, too.
you’re not broken. You’re remembering.
And you don’t have to do it alone.
Root
Coming back to safety, stillness, and self.
There was a time I couldn’t hear myself. I was stuck in survival: saying yes when I meant no, living on edge, afraid to slow down. Rooting was where I began. Through breathwork, nervous system healing, and finally facing the parts of me I had buried, I started coming home to my body.
This is the phase where we meet our triggers, untangle our inherited stories, and tend to our deepest need: to feel safe within ourselves.
Rise
Unlearning, unraveling, reclaiming.
This was the fire. The grief. The boundaries.
I had to unlearn everything I was taught about being good, quiet, desirable, digestible.
I shed the roles I once clung to, entertainer, caregiver, the one who holds it all together.
And underneath?
I found my voice.
My rage.
My truth.
Rise is where we stop shrinking and start becoming.
It’s uncomfortable, but it’s sacred.
RADIATE
Living your truth out loud.
When I stopped performing, I started radiating.
Not in a polished, curated way, but in a raw, real, embodied way.
This is the phase where I began to create, to share, to lead.
Not because I was “healed,” but because I was honest.
This is where your voice becomes your power.
Where joy, creativity, and purpose begin to flow, not from who you were told to be, but from who you truly are.
RETURN
Integration. Rest. Wholeness.
I used to think healing was linear, that once I arrived, I’d be done. Healing is a spiral. A remembering. A return.
Return taught me that I can begin again. Each time: softer. Clearer. More whole.
This is where we pause.
Reflect.
Breathe.
We gather the wisdom we’ve earned, root even deeper, and from there…we rise again.