welcome, vestibular warrior.

I’m often told by a fellow Vestibular Warrior that they can relate to my journey so much and that it is like hearing their own. I know that feeling understood, especially in the midst of a health crisis, is healing for the soul. If you are going through a vestibular something, my heart goes out to you. If you are in the storm of vestibular migraines, I know there's a part of you that understands me completely. If you're finding this space while in a dark place, I hope that it becomes your light.

I want you to know that you are understood.

If there’s someone out there drowning in symptoms of vestibular neuritis, vestibular migraines or another vestibular something, I want them to know that they are not alone. Even more than that, I want them to know that there are things they can do even when they have no diagnosis and no answers.

Keep trudging.
Advocate for your health.
Protect your energy.
Believe in life beyond the vestibular stuff.
And know that you have support every step of the way.

em’s vestibular something journey.

I'll always remember the day that I was bombarded with a vestibular condition seemingly out-of-nowhere. ​In the fall of 2016, I had a dizzy spell that became a nightmare. In short, my symptoms were 24/7 for 18 months with little reprieve.

It flipped my world upside down. I went from feeling in control to losing my sense of self in the world, quite literally. Feeling off kilter, like I was living on a moving dock, vision skewed, looking at my life from the outside (derealization), and anxiety coursing through my system like fire were a few of the symptoms that consumed my days. I had no warning that a vestibular something would hit and certainly wasn’t prepared for it.

I had experienced a cold and ear infection the week prior, but didn’t think anything of it. I expected my body to bounce back and that I would be just fine. I never could have predicted what happened next. I was sitting at my computer at work and everything just shifted in an instant. My world went sideways, I felt dizzy, disconnected and I couldn’t focus on the words on my computer screen. I stumbled across the office to find my friend and tell her what was happening. I was terrified.

There are no easy words to describe the onset of a vestibular something (in my case vestibular neuritis which triggered a cycle of vestibular migraines, which I’d get labeled over a year down the road). The thing is I never would have understood any of it until I was sinking deep in the chaos.

In the darkest moments, I held tight onto potential for improvement and gratitude for all the good in my life. I ate a wholesome plant-forward diet to fuel my health and support my body in healing. I used a holistic toolkit to support my health and work through the many all-consuming symptoms, both physical and emotional. I embraced various holistic modalities and worked with a holistic doctor and neurologist (eventually). Around two-years in, with persistence and hope, I started to truly feel like myself again.

All I had longed for throughout the battle with the vestibular stuff was to feel like myself. I knew I was still there deep within, but my physical well-being had been so hurt (it felt destroyed) and my heart wounded, and it would take a fight to come through. I uncovered my relentless drive to push forward, my heart to help others and inspire a perspective of gratitude, and my passion to unfold how this experience would shape my life.​

In my first book Uncovering Bliss: A Journey With A Vestibular Condition and Beyond I tell my story of getting hit with a vestibular condition seemingly out of the blue and expose the mind and body experience that took place in the darkness of my vestibular something (my term to encompass the broadness of vestibular conditions). My mission with this book is to truly showcase how it felt to journey through an invisible health crisis and share a chapter of my life when I felt lost, frightened, and desperate for answers. I openly uncover my thoughts and feelings as the months passed by, detail what healing looked like and how following the light within me ultimately became my guide. I share the awakening of recovering my wellness.

I can only share what has helped me and continues to support my health every single day. In my experience having support, both for the mind and body, is a game changer when it comes to healing. It has the power to take a desperate situation and make it bold and empowering. I know that's a lot to put out there, but I mean it. During one of my most intense vestibular migraine attacks, I felt like all my control had been sucked from my body in an instant. But then moments later, I was doing everything in my power to fight back and come out on top.

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The most common question I get asked is: how did you get through it?

I can assure you that healing, and eventually finding my grounded state, did not happen overnight.

I had to get incredibly uncomfortable every moment of every day for days, weeks and months to uncover a whole lot of courage and determination. It started by showing up in my life again, but this time with a vestibular condition. My youngest child was three months old and my older son was two years old when the vestibular stuff hit. They needed me. I still was up half the night to feed my baby, and to be honest it’s all a crazy blur. I was getting by only by focusing on life moment-to-moment. I relentlessly moved through each day regardless of how I felt and fighting every moment somehow knowing I could do it no matter what.

My short answer is: I showed up.

In my mind, I separated myself from the vestibular stuff. It was a part of me, but not all of me, and it certainly couldn’t define me (unless I let it).

My mindset towards my vestibular something was one of the strongest elements that I had going for me. I’m not bragging as I’m sure you understand that vestibular stuff has the ability to make you feel powerless, so I was grasping for whatever I could hang onto. I was in pure survival mode. I wouldn’t have left my house if it wasn’t for the persistent determination to be a part of life. That doesn’t mean that I didn’t have terrible days, because the symptoms were dreadful for a long while, but my mindset carried me through those difficult moments and forced me to look beyond the hell I was drowning in. I was always working to stay afloat and to do that I had to fight every moment. It’s exhausting, right? It weighed on my heart + soul so heavily, but I’m telling you that my mindset had power over that weight.

You are incredible. Look in the mirror and say that. I mean it. I say Vestibular Warrior to you because there’s a magnificent strength and resilience behind it and that is exactly what you are.

I believe that gaining a soulful perspective on how I wanted to feel was my guiding light. I know in the beginning my main thought was "I want to feel how I used to", but over time that evolved into, "I just want to feel grounded in this body that's fought like hell for me". I didn't want to go back to before, because I believe I became more "me" having gone through this experience. I had walked an incredibly bumpy trail and gotten to the other side of mountain... No way I was going back to the start.

em’s books

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I’ve shared my personal journey, resources and healing vibes to help others navigate their vestibular somethings & beyond.

I do not believe that my vestibular something has to dictate my life. This journey has been six years of learning and exploring how to heal the root cause of my vestibular something, and with a happy heart, I can say that I’m in a grounded state and I no longer experience vestibular symptoms. I have recovered my health, and I will continue to learn and elevate my wellness through the lifestyle I embrace.

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My mission is to support others with a vestibular something & beyond. There is life beyond our vestibular somethings.

There was a time when my heart was breaking from the intense symptoms that came with my vestibular something: derealization, feeling disconnected, floating feeling, anxiety painting my body like fire, brain fog, fatigue, eyes that didn’t want to focus, an overall feeling of being just off…

I do not experience any of those symptoms anymore, but the heart does not forget.

Just because we are dealt a vestibular something does not mean that it’s our destiny. It’s just a street sign on the journey. We decide which way we go, and it might be a bumpy road. That’s ok. We decide whether to sink in the mud or keep on trudging.

The choices we make every day make the difference.