writing coach
conscious
&
poet
let your grief
be your guide.
let your rage
be your reminder.
let your broken heart
be your beacon
that calls you
home.
For most of my life, I was a chronic overachiever who did what I thought I was supposed to. Until one day, I followed a nudge to leave behind a career that didn’t fit and start writing poetry again— a decision that eventually grew into this business. Years later, when I was seven months pregnant with my son, my mother was diagnosed with terminal cancer, and my poetry began to take off on Substack.
This intense collision of grief and creativity was the catalyst for the work I do today—helping writers fully claim their creative power and bring their words into the world in a conscious way. I help writers who are ready to write in a way that feels aligned and get their words in front of the people who need them.
I go all in, and I go deep.
"Don't hesitate to work with Melina. She has a gift for offering deep support... she'll challenge you when needed, cheer you on when you're scared, and help you keep moving forward when you feel stuck. Working with her is an investment not just in your project, but in your capacity to trust yourself and take meaningful action."
Kara Lee
creative consultant
"Melina has a depth, a deep ability to bring lightness to painful + hard experiences. She is able to hold both joy and grief with so much skill and openness — just by being in her energy, I felt deeper permission to release and become alive in joy, just like I am alive in the pain."
Shikha Pandey
Podcast host
"Melina’s energy is calming, nurturing, and grounding — her presence makes it feels safe for big emotions to arise. She’s skilled at intentionally creating a container for whatever wants to come through in a session — there is no pushing, forcing, agendas, or ego. She is deeply attuned and devoted, and pushed me to grow while my capacity was honored. She skillfully navigated complex conversations in a way that made me feel safe."
Courtney Post
Writer + Human Design Guide
I wish we knew how
to tend our grief
like we tend to our gardens,
watering it with
the rivers of tears
planting seeds
of sorrow
and longing
and laughter
remembering
that with time
and with
tenderness,
the seeds of our losses
will one day bloom.