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Work With Me

Let’s Build the Salon (and Life) You Actually Want

You didn’t open your salon to feel burned out, broke, or stuck managing

everyone’s moods but your own.

You wanted freedom.

You wanted fulfillment.

You wanted to create a space that felt different—and honestly, better.

But right now? You’re exhausted. You’re spinning your wheels. You’ve tried every strategy the “industry experts” told you to, and somehow, you’re still the one doing everything while barely holding it all together.

You’re not lazy. You’re not unmotivated. You’re just running a business that wasn’t built for you.

That’s where I come in.

Work With Me

Choose Your Path, Not Your Panic.

Three clear ways to get the hell out of survival mode—without the overwhelm.

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One and Done

For fast clarity, tough love, and big shifts in a short time

I Need A Quick Hit

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Short Term

For salon owners who need a push and some structure.

I need structure & support

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Ongoing

For when you’re done surviving and ready to completely transform.

I need to burn it all down & rebuild

Burnt out but not broken? Let’s build your salon (and sanity) back together.

Whether you need a quick reset or a full revolution, my coaching meets you where you're at—and gets you where you want to go. Choose what kind of support you need right now:

You Might Need Me If . . . .

(aka: gentle red flags waving aggressively in the wind)

You’ve Googled “How to fire a stylist without crying.”
You reward yourself for setting one boundary… then feel guilty for a week.
Your pricing is based on ✨vibes✨ and fear.
You have 10,000 screenshots of salon inspiration… and no idea how to make any of it real.
You’ve convinced yourself this year you’ll take time off. (You didn’t.)
Your idea of self-care is finishing a client’s color and actually eating lunch.
You’re so “team first” that you forgot you’re supposed to be the CEO.
Your leadership style is “please like me or I’ll spiral.”
You want to raise prices, but the thought makes you break out in apologies.
You opened your salon for freedom and somehow got another full-time job… with worse benefits.
You believe in community… but you’re too damn tired to build one.
You dream about walking away from the chair… but panic at the thought of what will happen when you do.