This book is the story of a woman who refused to stay forgotten.
As a little girl, she survived a fire that should have taken her life, lay in a crib hidden in a closet while smoke filled the room, then woke on a front lawn staring into the face of the first responder who had just revived her. She was left in an empty school during a fire drill, wandering the silent halls, calling out to no one. She stepped off airplanes to find no familiar face waiting, sitting among unclaimed baggage wondering if she was worth coming for. These early experiences imprinted a message deep in her bones: you are unseen, you are unheard, you are forgettable.
Today, she is a hormone specialist and functional medicine provider whose entire practice is built on a defiant reversal of that lie. Every protocol, every appointment, every prayerful decision rests on one promise. In this space, you will not be forgotten. You will not be unheard. Your story will matter more than your labs.
Unforgotten weaves together a candid memoir and a practical guide for women who feel hijacked by their hormones and abandoned by the systems that were supposed to help them. It is written for the woman who lies awake at 2 a.m. whispering, “I feel crazy.” For the woman who used to know her own body and now feels like a stranger in her own skin. For the woman whose weight, libido, mood, sleep, energy, and relationships no longer make sense, who hears “everything is normal” while her life quietly falls apart.
Across ten to twelve tightly crafted chapters, the book traces a clear emotional and spiritual arc.
It opens in the flames of childhood, with the author’s earliest memories of being physically rescued and emotionally overlooked. From that burning apartment and empty hallway, readers are drawn into a lifetime pattern of feeling unseen that would later collide with her calling as a clinician.
The middle chapters explore the storm of hormonal disruption: perimenopause, mood swings, weight changes, anxiety, brain fog, spiritual numbness, and marital strain. The author shares her own seasons of internal chaos alongside composite stories from practice, showing what it is like to sit across from women who say, “I am not myself. I feel betrayed by my own body.” She names the quiet shame of feeling “too much” and “not enough” at the same time and exposes the subtle ways traditional medical encounters can deepen that shame when a woman’s story is dismissed in favor of a single lab result.
Against that backdrop, the author introduces the tools of her work: bioidentical hormone therapy and functional medicine, not as quick fixes, but as part of a deeper, root‑cause, whole‑person approach. She explains, in clear and compassionate language, how hormones interact with stress, sleep, trauma, nutrition, relationships, and faith. She shows how her team’s longer visits, in‑depth intakes, and collaborative support create a different kind of healing environment, one where a patient’s narrative is treated as sacred data, not an afterthought.
Woven throughout is her quiet, unapologetic faith. As a Christ follower, she shares how Scripture has anchored her in seasons of fear, anxiety, and transition. She writes about the promises she clung to during sleepless nights, especially when the pandemic forced a crisis in her professional life. At a time when she felt like a failure and considered walking away, she sensed God leading her into the wilderness of starting her own practice. It felt like Moses in the desert, like Peter stepping out onto the water and then panicking at the waves. The financial risks were real. The fear of falling on her face was constant. Yet she kept returning to the conviction that God finishes what he starts and that “failure” might actually be an invitation to step into her true assignment.
Those late‑night prayers led her into a new kind of obedience: choosing herself.
The later chapters trace that decision with raw honesty. The author describes the boundaries she had to learn to set, the perfectionism she had to confront, and the deeply ingrained belief that everyone else’s needs mattered more than her own. She uses vivid metaphors that every woman will recognize: the airplane oxygen mask you must put on first before helping others, the car that cannot keep running on an empty tank. She connects these images to daily choices about rest, nutrition, medical care, emotional honesty, and spiritual grounding.
Each chapter follows a consistent and inviting structure. It begins with a personal vignette, often from a moment of fear, failure, or uncertainty. Then it shifts into teaching and reflection, translating that story into practical insight about hormones, nervous system regulation, trauma, functional medicine, or spiritual resilience. Finally, every chapter closes with a gentle but firm challenge. Sometimes it is a tiny action step, like writing down three symptoms, making one phone call, or saying no once this week. Sometimes it is a short reflection, a question to bring to God, or a prompt to reframe an old belief about worth and value. Across the book, these challenges help readers move from passive consumption to active participation in their own healing.
Unforgotten does not promise that bioidentical hormones or functional medicine will magically fix every problem. Instead, it offers a different kind of radical claim. Healing begins when a woman decides that she is worth the work. The author insists that there is a moment, quiet but decisive, when a woman chooses to see herself as valuable, to stop abandoning her own body and spirit in service of everyone else. From that choice, new possibilities open. Protocols make more sense. Boundaries feel more possible. Faith becomes a source of steadiness rather than another arena for perfectionism.
This book is both deeply personal and widely accessible. It honors the author’s Christian worldview while welcoming women of any or no faith tradition to explore what it means to have a “baseline of truth,” a center that can hold when anxiety flares and circumstances shift. It speaks with equal fluency about estradiol and anxiety, progesterone and prayer, cortisol and childhood trauma. It never reduces a woman to her lab work, nor does it dismiss the power of evidence‑based medical care used wisely and compassionately.
By the final chapter, readers will have walked with the author from a closet crib in a burning apartment to a clinic where women are finally listened to, believed, and supported in body, mind, and spirit. They will have seen how early wounds became the soil for a very specific type of healer, one who is relentless about making sure that no woman in her care feels like unclaimed baggage again.
Most of all, Unforgotten invites each woman reading to make a single, daring decision. To believe, perhaps for the first time, that she is worth caring for. That her symptoms are not an inconvenience. That her emotions are not a nuisance. That her body is not her enemy. That her spirit is not an afterthought. And that when she chooses to step forward, even in fear, into a whole‑body, mind, and spirit journey, she will not walk alone.