What's my story?

I have a friend who is absolutely obsessed with asking everyone she meets what their story is.

I'm going to pretend you are such a person and tell you my story.

Hi I’m Nidia from Gasp Couture...

Nope that's how I used to introduce myself....

 

Some of you may know me for my fashion design work.

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In life there are many pivotal moments and I had a few in a row. Covid provided two years of hard times and just when I thought things could not get any worse…they did.

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Like most parents with children, everything you achieve in life only truly means something off the back of happy children.

This carpet was ripped away at the hands of a perpetrator sending my life into a spin.

25 Years of hard work and dedication building a wonderful fulfilling career now meant nothing.

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When a year and a half of Dr’s visits, multiple rounds of different medication and hospital stays as well as several other specialists input brought no peace to my child I knew that I had had enough of the system. It failed my child and I was not about to allow her to be reliant on ineffective mind altering medication for the rest of their life. Sitting in countless waiting rooms I watched scores of parents with sad eyes and zero choices.

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I felt it in my heart that there was a better way, I believed that our mind has all the answers, I knew that my once extremely happy, bright, talented, smart, creative, fun child changed suddenly and that, that was the effect and that there had to have been a cause. I felt bitter, betrayed, let down, cheated and a deep debilitating sadness.

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I knew that every time she took medication she looked worse, more distant, lost in herself. Sometimes the side effects caused paralyses, convulsions, ticks, seizures, chronic passing out. When I told the doctors they said not to worry they have seen it all before. The advice was always the same just keep taking the medication. Who was I to question…Just another mom desperate for answers, sleep deprived, broken hearted, a parent without a degree in psychology, medicine or psychiatry.

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What could I do?

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The bills were piling up, the big house needed feeding and with my loss of income it became unsustainable. We made a decision to sell up and move to the coast where I could dedicate all my time to my child. Surely then I could take her to more specialists and have more time to try therapies etc.

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Things got much worse…

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With a passion for pschychology and a purpose to help others stuck in a cycle of torment I began my studies in Rapid transformational Therapy and hypnotherapy. Driven by white knuckle effort to heal my baby and the gift of time due to giving up my Fashion business, I jumped in.

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It worked…

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This is how I became a life reset specialist and I have the experience, qualification and heart led intuition to help you move on from your stuck point.

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