Untangled: Initiation & Lineage

A NOTE FROM SARAH.

I truly believe you didn't end up here by accident.

Something brought you. A post that stopped your scroll. A random search or suggestion from a friend that had my work popping up before you. Maybe you’ve recently sat with and witnessed that feeling you've been carrying so long you've almost stopped noticing it - almost.

You are not here because your life is falling apart.

You are here because something in you knows there is a layer underneath everything you've already healed. Something older. Something that didn't start with you but has been living in you for as long as you can remember. Showing up in the way your body braces before anything has even happened. In the pattern that keeps returning no matter how much work you do. In the weight that isn't yours but that you've been carrying anyway - on behalf of women in your line who never had the chance to put it down.

You have tried to reach it. Maybe many times. Maybe in many ways.

And you are still here. Which means you are ready for something that goes all the way to the root.

This is that work.

My name is Sarah I’m a Mom, sister, daughter, grandaughter, and second generation Canadian steeped in European and Irish heritage. I work with women at the intersection of womb energetics, ancestral lineage clearing, somatic release, and nervous system healing - not as separate tools, but as one integrated path back to yourself. Back to what was always yours before it got tangled with everything that wasn't.

This is not surface level wellness. This is not another modality to add to the list.

This is the deep untangling.

There are two ways to work with me at depth. One is where we begin. One is where everything shifts.

Keep reading to find out which one is calling you.

Untangle

Initiation & Lineage

Untangle Initiation & Lineage

UNTANGLING:

THE INITIATION

So, you’ve done the work.

The therapy. The healing circles. The breathwork endless books and courses. You’ve shown up for yourself more times than you can count.

And still, something remains.

Not because you haven't worked hard enough. Not because you're broken or beyond healing. But because most healing doesn't go back far enough.

What is living underneath everything you've already addressed isn't just yours. It arrived before you did - carried through the women in your line, passed down in the silence, in the survival, in the love that didn't know how to be soft. It settled in your body, your womb space, your nervous system and it has been quietly running the show ever since.

Untangling: The Initiation is where we begin to find it - those hidden puzzle pieces.

This is a 6-week 1:1 container built for the woman who is ready to stop circling the edges and start reaching the root. We work through womb energetics, ancestral lineage clearing, shamanic energy work, somatic release, and nervous system regulation, not as separate modalities, but as one cohesive, intuitively guided journey into what is ready to be released.

This is not a quick fix. It is a real beginning.

And for many women - it changes everything.

Two founding spots available at $597. After these spots are filled the price goes up and will not return to this level.

Untangling:

The Lineage

You already know something is there.

Maybe you felt it in The Initiation. Maybe you've felt it your whole life, a weight that has no clear origin, a pattern that returns no matter what you do, a knowing that what you're carrying didn't start with you.

You are right.

The Lineage is for the woman who is done with the edges and ready to go all the way to the root. Not just her own root - the root of the root. The generational soil that her patterns grew from. The ancestral imprints that have been waiting, sometimes for generations, for someone in the line to finally turn toward them.

This is the deepest work I offer.

Over three months we go where most healing never reaches - full ancestral and lineage clearing, deep womb healing, shamanic journeywork, and complete nervous system rewiring. Every session is built around you, your body, and what your lineage is ready to release. There is no formula here. Only presence, depth, and the kind of work that cannot be undone.

Women who complete The Lineage describe a quality of lightness they don't have words for. A sense of finally carrying only what is theirs. Of feeling - perhaps for the first time - like themselves.

That is what is waiting on the other side of this.

The question is whether you are ready to walk toward it.

Limited spaces held at any one time. By application only.

I come from a line of women who survived.

On one side, my grandparents and great grandparents lived through famine and war - the kind of experiences that don't leave when the danger passes. They settle into the body. They change the nervous system. They get passed down, quietly and without words, through every generation that follows.

On the other side, my grandmother raised four boys alone. She survived domestic abuse and lost not one but two husbands before she should have. She kept going the way women of her generation knew how - by not stopping, not speaking, not letting anyone see the weight of what she was carrying.

She was extraordinary. And she never got to put it down.

The Part Of My Story I Don’t Often Tell…

II didn't know for a long time that I was carrying pieces of all of them but also experiencing generational patterns of parenting play out in my own childhood. The hypervigilance, parentification. The grief with no clear origin. The feeling of bracing before anything had even happened. I only knew that something in me felt perpetually ready to survive - even when there was nothing left to survive.

By sixteen my body was already speaking in the only language it had left - autoimmune disease. By twenty it had brought me to my knees. I spent years navigating a body that felt like it was working against me, not understanding yet that it was trying to show me something I hadn't been able to see any other way.

I went into healthcare out of high school, completing my traditional schooling became a nurse at twenty one. For fourteen years I worked inside a system that treated the symptom and rarely asked about the root. I was good at the work. I cared deeply. And I watched, over and over again, as women left with answers that didn't reach what was actually wrong.

I knew there was something underneath. I just didn't have the language for it yet.

That language came slowly through my own healing, through training that took me far beyond the clinical. Shamanic apprenticeship with the Earthkeepers. Peruvian shamanism. Reiki master teacher training. Craniosacral therapy. Sound healing. Hypnotherapy. Yoga teacher training. Each one adding a layer of understanding to what I had always felt but couldn't yet name.

And then my life asked me to use everything I had learned.

A high conflict divorce. Two children to protect and raise through the aftermath. CPTSD of my own to face - not theoretically, not clinically, but in my own body, in my own lineage, in the middle of an impossible season. The toxicity that followed me into parallel parenting. The days that asked more of my nervous system than I thought it had left to give.

I did not heal in a straight line. I healed the way all real healing happens - slowly, nonlinearly, in layers, with help, and with a great deal of sitting in the dark before the light made sense.

But I healed. And somewhere in the middle of my own untangling I understood something that changed the way I do this work entirely, the things that were hardest to heal were never just mine.

The autoimmune disease that started at sixteen. The hypervigilance I was born into. The particular quality of grief I carried without knowing whose it was. The way I kept surviving things I shouldn't have had to survive alone, just like the women before me did. These were not personal failings or random misfortune. They were the living inheritance of a lineage that had survived extraordinary things and never had the space to process them. My grandmother never got to put it down. Her mother before her didn't either. And without knowing it - I picked it up and carried it as my own.

When I finally went to the root - the generational root - everything shifted. Not overnight. But in the way that real shifts happen - permanently, quietly, and from the inside out.

I have been in full remission since thirty. I share this not to make my story the centre of yours, but because I know what it is to carry what was handed to you without your consent. To feel the weight of something you can't name. To have done every kind of work and still sense something waiting underneath that none of it has reached.

I know this because I lived it. And I built this work - The Untangling - because I found the way through. Not around. Not over. Through.

If you are here, something in you already knows it is time.

I would be honoured to walk this with you.

Sarah