At year four, I could no longer care for myself; I slowly lost everything, and had to move back to Washington, where my family became my caregivers.  

Given my background, I knew this was not the way it was supposed to be. I kept knocking on doors, and over the next 5 years I kept clawing my way up from the symptoms that never should gotten to the place they did. 

I spent hundreds of hours researching, thousands of dollars on unnecessary appointments, countless days in bed... because I felt so lost and alone. It was then, that I decided that no else should ever experience this. 

I'm here to tell you that there is light at the end of the tunnel. Today, tremendously and am expected to live a full life again. I am now stepping into a world that feels familiar, yet foreign, with a deep-felt sense of growth and perspective.  

My mission is to ensure that you receive optimal concussion recovery, along with the silver linings that come with difficult times. 

I am thrilled and honored that you are here!