For the woman who’s tired of performing — smiling through exhaustion at family dinners, keeping her voice small in boardrooms — and ready to return to herself.

There was a time when I didn’t know how to rest. 🌙
A time when I confused love with sacrifice. 💔
A time when I smiled through silence, my throat aching with all the words I swallowed. 🤐
I apologized for taking up space, and worked myself to the bone to feel “enough.”

That I could just be—and that would be enough.

And then, small rebellions — saying no, resting, speaking. Each one terrifying at first, but sweeter each time.
Until one day, I chose me — my body, my truth, my rhythm — over the roles I was taught to play.
🌹A living space for women to remember who they are
beneath the shame, the fear, and the conditioning.
A sanctuary where transformation doesn’t mean fixing yourself—
it means coming home to your wholeness.
I’ve trained as a certified Soul Purpose Coach through the ICF-recognized Highest Self Institute,
and I’ve studied Jungian psychology, archetypal healing, and embodiment practices for years.
But the truth is—what I share here wasn’t born from a classroom.
It was born from walking through my own fire.
From sitting in silence with the parts of me I once disowned.
From learning how to return, again and again, to the woman I truly am.
I want every woman to meet the Empress within her—
the version of herself that is rooted, radiant, and unapologetically alive.
Not the perfect woman.
Not the "healed" woman.
But the whole woman.
The one who:
• trusts her own body
• loves herself in the quietest of ways
• takes up space—not because she has to, but because she can
You don’t have to earn your worth.
You already are the miracle.

Laugh, heal, and question everything you were taught—one 60-second skit at a time.
Hilarious, healing, and maybe even tear-jerking (in the best way).

Think TED Talk meets stand-up comedy. Deeper dives, behind-the-scenes of my skits, and the occasional unfiltered truth bomb.

Get first access to my courses, private letters I never post online, and early-bird pricing—delivered straight to your inbox.
Fact #1: I’m Thai—both my parents are Thai—and my first name, Chelita, is a mash-up of theirs.
That’s rare here, where it’s traditional for first names to be chosen with the help of monks or astrologers—calculated for numerology, with meanings often rooted in Pali–Sanskrit.
Mine? No numerology. No Sanskrit.
Just love… and a little rebellion. 😏
Fact #2: One day, I shared a 7-minute music video idea at a casual workshop-just for fun. A director in the room later asked if I’d join their next MV project as a creative—starring a Thai artist with over 2 million international Instagram followers. 😮😳
I said yes. That was my first paid creative gig. Ever. 🎬
(Check it out here!)
Fact #3: Poetry is my gateway—to myself, to truths no conversation can reach. It’s my artform, my redemption, my way of grieving and documenting life. ✍️
I can’t summon it on demand—poems arrive when they choose, sometimes years apart, sometimes days—and when I share my most honest pieces at open mics, they’ve moved strangers to tears.
For me, poetry isn’t just art. It’s soul work. 💗


Not to give you whiplash and get all "serious" all of a sudden, but just in case you dig a professional bio too...

Working through public holidays.
Taking calls while on sick leave.
I watched people chase the top-performer title, piece by piece giving away their health, their joy, and the people they loved — missing birthdays, cancelling trips, working through the night. I chose differently — but I still stayed in that world for years.
In my 20s, I spent years in management consulting for a global firm, working with senior leadership teams across banking, retail and jewelry. I was a part of multi-year technology transformations, post-merger integrations, and change programs—projects where timelines were non-negotiable, budgets were tight, and the stakes were measured in millions.
That world taught me structure, speed, and how to make things work under impossible deadlines. It also taught me the cost of building a life around only what you can show on a presentation slide — and all the quiet, human things that never make it there.
So yes—my work has heart. But it also has backbone, structure, and the kind of strategic clarity you only get from years of building things that have to work in the real world.
I don’t want to see another woman waste her life,
her life force, her sacred energy…
On playing small,
On waiting for permission to be herself—wholly, fully.
On spending years trying to be enough for people who may never truly see her,
for people who may never appreciate her in her entirety.
On working endlessly to prove her worth in the game of capitalism,
while never truly living in her own body,
never truly inhabiting her own life.
On giving herself away—
to people, to jobs, to society, to the façade,
to all the ways she silences her own needs
and swallows her truest wants.
Until one day she looks back
and sees the years she handed away.
I don’t want that for you.
I want you to break free—
from the invisible chains we place upon ourselves,
from the patterns we repeat and call it fate,
from the belief that “this is just how life is.”
Because it isn’t.
We can choose. We can create. We can live with intention.
And we can do it from a place that feels like home inside our own skin.
Welcome home.

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