For a long time, I watched pageant world for Mrs. from a distance — its rhythm, its sparkle, its unapologetic expression of womanhood. It intrigued me.

Something about it felt like a door I hadn’t yet opened. Now, with Mrs. Turkey Globe 2025 stitched into my name, I’ve decided to walk through it.

I don’t need to prove anything. I just want to see how far I can stretch, who I can meet, and what version of myself shows up next.

This move wasn’t planned. It didn’t follow the pattern. I’ve built a life rooted in practicality, started working when most people were still figuring things out, and pushed my way forward without waiting for permission. But something in me paused when I saw what this platform holds — not just for the eyes, but for the mind. And I thought, maybe this is for me too.

Life has taught me in ways textbooks never could. Nothing came softly. I learned through fire, through letting go, through starting over. Now, as a young mother, I look at my daughter and understand something I didn’t before — that healing isn’t just personal. It’s inherited. If I don’t sort through my own wounds, I risk handing them to her without even meaning to. This pageant experience is a new mirror. And I’m curious what I’ll see.

I’m not here to play pretend. I want to meet women who stretch the way I think. I want conversations that last beyond the event, friendships that don’t need small talk. I’m convinced that stepping into this space will shift something — not just in how I’m seen, but in how I lead.

I’m wired for business. Always have been. I see ideas everywhere, and I chase them until they take shape. That’s what pulled me into the Feminine Boss Academy — a space within the Mrs. Globe network that supports women who create, build, and dare to grow something of their own. It felt aligned with how I move: action first, then polish.