The Full Story
On paper, my life was "normal." A healthy childhood. A future wide open. But by my early twenties, things started shifting — and no one could tell me why.
Hormonal imbalances were brushed aside with a prescription for birth control. When my gallbladder failed me, they took it out and sent me home with no further instructions. When hives broke out across my body without warning, they said it was “nothing serious.” When my gut unraveled and I was diagnosed with ulcerative colitis, the solutions were more pills — not questions about why it had happened.
For over a decade I bounced between functional practitioners and conventional doctors, desperate for anyone to connect the dots, to care enough to dig deeper. Instead, I collected diagnoses and symptom lists — but no real relief. The truth was:
I wasn’t fine.
I wasn’t anxious.
I wasn’t broken beyond repair.
I was unheard. Unseen. Untreated at the root.​
Behind the scenes, I battled constant bloating. Food intolerances that turned eating into a minefield. Depression that weighed down my spirit. Crushing fatigue that made simple days feel impossible. Brain fog so thick I thought I was losing my mind. Weight gain and loss that felt out of my control. And still — no answers that fit, no prescriptions or diets that helped. Uncomfortable in my own body, desperate to feel "normal".
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And then in 2024, a devastating mold exposure, on top of my other struggles, triggered a cascade — MCAS, CIRS, POTS. I knew if I didn’t start unraveling the truth and causes for myself, no one else would. I tried it all:
Medications. Acupuncture. Meditation. Mindfulness. Infrared saunas. Castor oil packs. Yoga. Energy work. Enemas. Lymph drainage. PEMF therapy. Hypnotherapy. EMDR. Breathwork. Celery Juice. Supplements. Parasite cleanses. Colonics. IVs. Juice cleanses. Elimination Diet. Low FODMAP diet. AIP diet. Low histamine diet. Exercising more. Exercising less. If someone said it could heal, I tried it — desperate for hope.
Some things helped for a moment. Most didn’t. None addressed my body as a whole.
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That’s what finally led me to Functional Diagnostic Nutrition® (FDN).
Not because I needed another title — but because I needed my life back.
Because I needed the labs, the tools, and the truth that no one had given me before.
Because I needed to heal myself — and in doing so, create a way to finally help others who have been dismissed, discouraged, and desperate for answers, just like I was.
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I'm happy to share that as of Oct 7, 2025 I am officially an FDNP!
I will be taking on 3-4 clients at an "introductory" price in the next couple months. If you would like to be considered for one of these spots, please sign up on the form HERE.
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Follow along on my IG page @LiveNaturAlli​
Vision
If any part of my story feels familiar, know this:
You’re not imagining it.
You’re not overreacting.
You’re not broken.
You simply haven’t been given the real answers yet.
That’s what I’m here to help you find.
Mission
To help women uncover the hidden dysfunctions holding them back from true health — using functional lab testing, real data, and a root-cause approach.
But I don't just hand you answers — I teach you how your body actually works, why food matters, how healing happens, and what real self-care looks like beyond the trends.
Together, we uncover where your body needs support, restore balance, and empower your body's natural ability to heal itself — fully, deeply, and on your terms.
Because true healing isn’t just about protocols — it’s about reclaiming the knowledge and confidence you should have been given all along.
