Hi fellow Soulwalker! My name is Inesa.

This work began because I had to find my way back to inner happiness—not the fleeting kind, but the kind that comes from deep understanding. The kind that is earned.

There’s immense power in learning how to understand your own psyche and soul. For me, that journey started in the land of myth—Greece—where I was raised. I grew up fascinated by ancient stories and symbols. Later, I found Jungian psychology, archetypes, and the inner landscape of the self, and something clicked. Not because someone told me to follow it—but because it resonated deeply. Therapy alone didn’t work. Journaling helped, but it didn’t heal the root. I needed something more: a way to solidify change with ritual and memory. A return to the essence of who I was.

To do that, I had to step outside of ego and prejudice and look at my life honestly. It was one of the hardest things I’ve ever done—recognizing that I, too, played a role in why my life didn’t match the dreams I carried.

I had lost my intuition. I didn’t know where to go anymore—not in my career, not even in my personal direction. I was stuck. Trapped in limbo. So I posed a question to the universe and started a personal experiment. If I wanted a stable, happy home for my children—and if I truly believed in the depth of love between my husband and me—then I had to change the patterns.

Each day, I placed a new intention or affirmation card on the fridge—small anchors to hold my focus. It was difficult at first. But soon, I started seeing patterns. I noticed that when I set the tone for my thoughts, my day followed that same energy. My surroundings mirrored my mind.

Life with children, the weight of miscommunication in my marriage—it had made me feel limited, small, and stuck. I knew tools intellectually but couldn’t integrate them. I was convinced therapy wasn’t helping. Nothing really shifted—until the moment I almost lost my family. Until the threat of not being in my daughters’ lives daily became real. Until the pain cracked me open.

That was the turning point.

In January 2025, I set goals. In February and March, I implemented them. April became my month of depth—of sacred pause, ritual, and emotional integration. That month of crying and reflecting changed everything. It asked me: yes, you met your material goal—but are you fulfilled?

The answer came from within. It wasn’t a coincidence that I once walked away from jobs that provided no personal meaning or felt misaligned in hyper-digital work. I was never meant to be divorced from my soul. April reminded me of that. And now, I’m building something real from that truth.

This is why I’m here. This is why I created this space.

To offer not just reflection, but tools. Not just journaling, but embodied rituals. Not just inspiration, but integration.

So you don’t have to wait for your life to split open the way mine did, before coming home to yourself.

— Inesa Preciado