The truth? I didn’t enter aesthetics because I loved beauty.

I entered it because, for years, I didn’t feel beautiful.

For most of my adult life, I lived in a bigger body, and with that came an entire world of unspoken expectations and quiet humiliations. I became used to being ignored by men, judged by women, and overlooked entirely in rooms where others seemed to shine effortlessly.

I learned to work harder than everyone else so no one could label me “lazy.”
I learned to people-please so I’d be tolerated.
I learned to develop a big, bright personality to distract from the fact that inside, I felt incredibly small.

And without even realising it, I adapted my life to invisibility.
Clothes were chosen to hide, not express.
Self-care felt frivolous.
Beauty felt like a privilege other women were allowed to claim - not me.

The moment everything changed.

One day, a friend placed the tiniest whisper of filler into my lips.
No reinvention.
No dramatic transformation.
Just a soft, subtle shift.

But when I looked in the mirror?
Something cracked open.

For the first time in my entire adult life - at forty-four years old -
I felt a flicker of pretty.
A flicker of worthiness.
A flicker of, “Oh. Maybe I DO get to take up space.”

It wasn’t the filler that changed me.
It was the permission.
The recognition of myself beneath years of armour, humour, and hyper-independence.

And in that moment, I knew exactly what I wanted to dedicate the rest of my career to:

Helping other women experience that same moment -
the one where you finally see yourself again.

FROM EMERGENCY NURSE TO FACE ARCHITECT

Before aesthetics, I spent 16 years working in acute and emergency nursing within the NHS. I held lives, led teams, made rapid clinical decisions, and developed the deep anatomical understanding that now forms the backbone of my aesthetics practice.

I later trained as an Independent Prescriber, a crucial qualification that allows me to safely assess, diagnose, prescribe, and treat without oversight.
In a crowded aesthetic landscape, this matters. It protects my clients.
It ensures every treatment is evidence-based, ethical, and medically sound.

It also means I never “chase lines.”
I fix the reason they’re there.

THE FACE ARCHITECT METHOD™

A prescriber-led system for natural, structural, confidence-led results.

Over hundreds of faces and years of clinical refinement, I developed my signature methodology:

1. Map the Architecture - Diagnosis, not guesswork

Most women are told they need Botox, filler, skincare or “lifting.”
But the real problem is almost always structural.
I assess the entire facial system - temples, midface, chin, peri-oral, skin quality - to uncover the true source of heaviness, tiredness or loss of definition.

2. Treat the System - Restore, don’t distort

Using advanced techniques in dermal filler, polynucleotides, skin boosters and regenerative treatments, I restore harmony and support, subtly and naturally.

3. Maintain the Glow - Skin health from the inside and out

With AlumierMD, Advanced Nutrition supplements, CIT facials and long-term regenerative plans, I help women maintain their results in a way that feels sustainable and empowering.

The goal?
Not to change your face.
But to help you look like yourself -
just rested, lifted, softer, structurally supported, and lit from within.

THE CLINIC I WISH HAD EXISTED FOR ME

I created Amaya for the women who don’t usually feel “at home” in aesthetic spaces.

The women who feel intimidated by glossy clinics.
The women who’ve spent years putting everyone else first.
The women who’ve never felt “thin enough,” “young enough,” “cool enough,” or “confident enough” to invest in themselves.

This clinic is for the real women.
The quiet women.
The exhausted women.
The over-functioners.
The ones who carry families, emotional loads, entire lives on their shoulders.
The ones who deserve to feel seen, not judged.

Every woman belongs at Amaya.
Every story.
Every age.
Every body.

No one is an outsider here.

WHAT I WANT FOR YOU

I want you to walk into my clinic and feel instantly safe.
I want you to feel welcomed, not assessed.
I want you to feel comfortable showing me the parts of yourself you’ve spent years hiding from the world.
I want you to feel empowered to ask for help, guidance, education, or transformation - without fear of judgement.

Most of all, I want you to look in the mirror and experience that moment I had:

“There I am…the woman I was always meant to be.”

If any part of this speaks to you - even quietly, even tentatively - I’d love to welcome you in your own time, in your own way.
There’s no pressure, no expectation, and no need to know exactly what you want.

Just come as you are.

Whether you’re curious, hopeful, nervous, or simply ready to feel a little more like yourself again, my door is open.
And it would be my honour to support you.

Whenever you’re ready, I’m here.