I used to think my superpower was being able to switch my emotions on and off at will. It got me through a lot, especially the day I realized, at just six years old, that I wasn’t going home again.
What started as a one-month vacation to visit family in the U.S. turned out to be a permanent move. Although it was probably for the best, I was too young to understand the reasons behind it.
That unexpected change left a lasting impact on me for decades.
Overnight, everything familiar was gone, and I had to start over. It was a tough situation for anyone, but especially challenging for a young child.
I was supposed to start first grade, but because I had been speaking mostly Danish for the past few years, my English needed some work. So, instead, I started kindergarten.
I remember sitting on the bus to my new school, completely in shock. My mind was racing with questions: "What just happened? Why am I here? Will my dad call me? Where’s my dog? What will my friends back home think?"
That whole year felt like a blur. I was confused and ended up becoming quiet and withdrawn. To cope, I did what I thought I had to do—I pushed my feelings down and tried not to feel anything at all. It worked for a while, so I just kept doing it... for decades.
But all those unresolved emotions didn’t just disappear. They piled up and started to take a toll on me. My habit of numbing myself and pretending everything was fine began to backfire. I never asked for help; I just kept everything bottled up, which only created more problems.
Eventually, it all became too much. I was drowning in stress, fear, feelings of unworthiness, low self-esteem, and an inability to focus. I felt stuck, hopeless, and overwhelmed—all because I kept pushing down those painful emotions instead of dealing with them.
One day, it all came crashing down—literally. I was pacing in my kitchen, panicking about something I had been avoiding, and suddenly, my body just gave out.
The next thing I knew, I was face down on the kitchen floor. The impact of hitting the floor jolted me back to consciousness. Blood was running down my face, and my heart was racing, but I was okay—well, mostly. I managed to only fracture my nose (and let’s just say I convinced myself I fell gracefully, LOL).
That moment was a wake-up call, and I knew I had to make a change. I started looking for natural ways to help myself heal, and that’s when I found EFT tapping. It helped me release some of the negative emotions I’d been holding onto for so long, and I finally started to feel calm again. The relief was so incredible that I became a certified Emotional Freedom Technique Practitioner to help others find the same peace.
But I didn’t stop there. I discovered hypnosis and was amazed by the incredible changes it brought into my life. Hypnosis, in many ways, saved me. It was so transformative that I became a certified Hypnosis Counselor to share this powerful tool with others who needed it.
I also became a certified Life Coach to help people tap into the answers they already have deep within themselves and create the life they truly want.
I’m grateful for the love and support I had growing up—my amazing mom, stepfather, aunts, uncles, cousins, and grandparents, all of whom made my childhood wonderful. I’m also blessed with a wonderful husband and two incredible daughters. But despite all the good in my life, that one event in my childhood affected me deeply because of the coping mechanisms I learned so young.
Looking back, I feel a deep sadness for all the time, relationships, opportunities, and joy I missed out on because of that "on/off switch." Traumatic events that happen before the age of seven can have a lasting impact. The sooner those wounds are healed, the sooner true happiness and peace can be found.
But I believe everything happens for a reason. My past struggles led me to my purpose—helping others who are wrestling with painful emotions to heal, move forward, and thrive.
Here’s my personal transformation after following the Habit Transformer Method that I developed.
I was able to let go of the emotional weight that had me stuck in the cycle of emotional eating, and as a result, I was able to shed some physical weight too.
These pictures were taken just four months apart. In the first one, I remember feeling so uncomfortable in my own skin—I hardly recognize that person now, both inside and out.
In the second picture, I’m proudly holding a bag of clothes that no longer fit after embracing the Habit Transformer Method.
If you are caught in the cycle emotional eating, I’d love to support you on your journey. Let’s chat—book a free call!