There’s a moment when you realize the map you were handed was never drawn for you — if you noticed a map at all.
I’ve lived many lives in this one. Father. Eldest brother. Personal trainer for 22 years. Private Pilot. Business manager. Teacher. ADHD tutor and coach. And now becoming a sailor of the high seas on a sailboat with my partner. In every one of those lives, the thread has mostly been the same.
I can only be me — someone who has lived enough, lost enough, and learned enough to know that most of us are navigating by instruments never calibrated for who we actually are.
SorceCoach exists for those who feel the gap between who they are and how the world has asked them to show up. For men to connect with a deeper part of themselves — their feelings, their fire, their capacity to move through the storms. For the neurospicy seekers who know something is stirring but haven’t found the language for it yet.
I’m not a therapist. I’m someone who will bring everything — every season, every unlikely inspiration, every moment of grace and collision — into this work with you. I believe nothing happens by “accident”, and that’s why you’re here.
Nothing here is final. Just as life isn’t. We grow. We learn. We cultivate what matters and release what no longer serves.
This is that journey. And so it begins — the soil is the soul.