My Story
From terminal diagnosis to no evidence of disease.

Before it happened
The Diagnosis
Before cancer, life already felt heavy.
I was constantly giving. Chronically stressed. Emotionally not okay. I had lost myself. Lost purpose. And I was carrying things alone that no one could see.
I felt, in many ways, stuck, unsupported and unseen.
I'd lost my voice.
At the time, I thought I was coping.
Now I understand I had been living under pressure for a long time.
In 2019, I found lumps and my life changed overnight.
I was diagnosed with aggressive Stage 4 metastatic malignant melanoma. It had spread to my lymph nodes, adrenals, ovaries, lungs, chest wall, soft tissue, and brain.
I was given six months to live - and that was IF I responded to palliative treatment.
Walking back into my home to greet my children was the most painful experience of my life.
I didn't know how to look at their faces without breaking down.
The heartbreak, the fear, the grief, the sheer panic - I was honestly consumed by it all.
And yet still I had to smile and pretend I was Ok.
Being strong and being brave while inside I was breaking.
I remember researching life expectancy at 2am.
Spending ages in the shower to cry in private.
I had my first panic attack alone in private.
The fear was overwhelming.

What I Learned
Call it stubborness, or desperation, but I just couldn't believe that this was the end.
I began learning everything I could about those who had healed against the odds - these people were my new teachers and guides.
I learned that people WERE healing, despite their prognosis, which gave me the hope I so deperately needed.
I learnt that my body was clever. It's smart and responds to it's environment.
With nothing to lose, I focused on creating the healing environment my body needed to heal.
I came to see that illness may not always appear out of nowhere. Sometimes the body has been carrying too much for too long. Mine had reached capacity.
I stopped seeing my body as the enemy.
I began supporting it differently.
And my body responded again...
The Call
Two years later, I heard the words I had dreamed of hearing:
No Evidence of Disease
That moment will stay with me forever.
What Changed
I reduced fear where I could.
I rested deeply without guilt.
I expressed my needs.
I created boundaries.
I nourished myself.
I used meditation, movement, gratitude, and hope.
Self-love and forgiveness became non-negotiable.
I brought life back into my days wherever I could.
Little by little, things changed.
Shellie xx

Ways To Work With Me
The Healing Room
Monthly membership support community.
Root Cause Consultation
A deeper 1:1 session exploring hidden stress, emotional burden, life load, and supportive next steps.
Healing Clarity Session
A focused private session for support, perspective, and steadier ground.
Courses
Coming soon...
