Like many mother-daughter relationships, my daughter and I started with love but became complicated by misunderstandings, unspoken words, and deep wounds.

After years of grappling with communication barriers, generational trauma, and the burden of unmet expectations, we realized our pain was not unique; it mirrored a pattern evident in countless other mothers and daughters.

 My daughter is instrumental in who I am today.

Throughout the years of knowing her existence and essence, she has shown me the way, often guiding me through tricky waters. In the past, I was consumed by excessive work and the pursuit of financial stability. As a single mother back then, I often took on multiple jobs to make ends meet. At my lowest point, I worked six jobs to provide a lifestyle for my daughter that my mother could not offer me. I often came home drained and lacking energy. I would talk to her, eat my dinner, and go to bed to prepare for the next day. I often thought I was providing enough for her just by being financially present, but emotionally absent.

 I come from a background of trauma.

I also had to navigate the challenges of being present for a sick parent, with whom my relationship was strained. Consequently, I found connecting with my daughter and expressing my love for her was challenging. I spent years working to release past emotions and rebuild our relationship.

During this time, I discovered that my daughter had also been abused. She was hurt by someone I had entrusted with her care, someone I relied on while pursuing work and making money. As a single mother in another state with no family or support, I sought a community to assist me with my daughter during my absence, only for her to be harmed by her caregivers.

 As I started to heal from my past and the generational trauma that affects my lineage, I began to walk alongside her.

I fought a severe illness due to burnout and overwork. I was bedridden for months, enduring mental fatigue and physical exhaustion. My daughter was by my side the entire time. She gave me hope. She breathed life into me. On my bed, where I often wept, I made an active decision to change my life and relationship with her. I had to begin at the foundation. Rediscover who she was. She was no longer the toddler I chased after, but a young woman with goals and values. I embarked on the journey of nurturing myself while being a present mother in my child's life.

We have shared laughter and tears, healed our inner children, and together, we have embraced the future. Our relationship is a model for other mothers and daughters, demonstrating how to reconnect and nurture the maternal-daughter bond.

This transformative experience became the foundation of Allonia Rose. Named after the blossoming of our relationship, our company embodies the belief that every mother-daughter bond, no matter how strained, possesses the potential for renewal. We have experienced the awkward first steps of rebuilding trust, the vulnerability of sharing long-held hurts, and the joy of rediscovering each other, experiences that now shape every aspect of our work.

Drawing from our healing journey, we create a unique bridge between generations. Our approach weaves together:

• Sacred mother-daughter circles that encourage and facilitate deep collective healing through shared experiences.

• Ancestral healing practices, wisdom, and resources that break generational patterns, reshaping buried wisdom with consciousness, healing, and love.

• Intuitive guidance that helps uncover new possibilities.

• Community rituals that strengthen the bonds between women across generations.