I grew up learning survival young — raised by a mother lost in addiction, my childhood was chaos wrapped in silence. Pain taught me how to be strong before I even knew what strength really meant.

 

At 27, I hit a breaking point. I was carrying more than just weight on my body — I was carrying years of trauma, grief, and buried self-worth. That year, I began a weight loss journey that changed everything. As the pounds dropped, I started cutting and cropping my old T-shirts — not just to fit my changing body, but to match the woman I was becoming. I bleached a Nirvana t-shirt to wear to a Highly Suspect show. Then a couple years later, to a Dermot Kennedy show. Which happened to also be the night my

daughter was conceived.

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In 2021, I met the father of my children. After my daughter was born, we started a small bleached T-shirt business—born out of my transformation and the healing I found in creative expression. But behind the scenes, the relationship turned dark. By the end of 2024, I made the hardest and bravest decision of my life: I left him. I chose freedom, not just for me, but for my children. For the cycle to end with me.

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Now, I’m reclaiming everything — my life, my voice, and my brand.

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This time, it’s mine. I’ve brought the business back on my own terms: sourcing rugged, iconic Carhartt tees and hand-bleaching each one with the same fire that helped me survive. Every shirt tells a story — raw, real, and worn with pride. This is streetwear for the healed, the healing, and the ones still standing.

This isn’t just fashion. This is survival turned style.

From pain came power. And from power, something dope as hell.