Meet Anshul.

Years of talk therapy. Breathwork. Meditation. Intentional action to redesign every corner of my life. I rewrote the relationships that mattered. I released the ones that didn't. I walked the path of death and rebirth—not once, but again and again—learning what it means to let old versions of myself die so new ones could emerge.

I became a master of transition. Not because I'm special, but because I did the work in devotion to myself. Allowing the polarities of who I am to finally flow freely. Discovering my truths by asking and answering the right questions.

I learned to stand firmly in my masculine expression while honoring the emotional, intuitive, connective parts of myself that I'd been taught to hide. Emotions aren't weakness. They're energy in motion. And when you learn to work with that energy instead of against it, everything shifts.

One of the homies. The kind that cares to make big impact during this lifetime by supporting the field around him. I have learned that there is no fulfillment for me in work that does not deeply impact the souls around me.