My Story
How I Got Here
I grew up as the middle child of Chinese immigrants, navigating two different worlds before I had language for what that cost. At home, I learned one set of rules. At school, another. With friends, another still.
Like many first-generation children, I became fluent in adaptation.
I learned how to read rooms. Anticipate expectations. Translate cultures. Become what was needed in different spaces. I got so good at it that eventually it stopped feeling like something I was doing and started feeling like who I was.
Looking back, much of my life has been shaped by becoming things I had no roadmap for.
- A therapist.
- A business owner.
- A queer woman.
- A homeowner.
- A mental health advocate.
- A clinical supervisor.
Someone choosing a life that didn’t always look like the one she was taught to imagine.
The challenge was never becoming those things.
The challenge was figuring out who I was underneath all the becoming.










