Why this exists
This is the place I wish existed when I was fighting through one of the darkest depressions of my life.
Finding Eden is not a pretty wellness idea I picked because it sounded good. It came from my own lived experience. From rock bottoms. From isolation. From trauma. From feeling like there should be somewhere to go that was not clinical, cold, impossible to afford, or wrapped in fake positivity.
I started building this because I needed a reason to keep moving. Even while I am still healing and still battling depression day by day, this vision gave me something to hold onto. It reminded me that pain can become purpose when it is given somewhere honest to go.
Finding Eden is my attempt to build the space I needed: a healing arts center where people can breathe, write, move, create, be witnessed, and slowly remember they are not alone.
