🌿 Willow Elise Overton: Where Science Meets the Soul ✨

They told me I was too much. Too intense. Too alive. A storm of contradictions—a scientist who writes poetry at midnight, a healer who dances barefoot in the rain, a logician who believes in the magic of human connection. But darling, what is life if not a canvas for the wild, untamed parts of ourselves? 🎨

My awakening didn’t come in a lab (though I’ve spent years there, decoding the secrets of your DNA). It came on a frigid January night, knees pressed into cold hardwood, screaming into the void until the void screamed back. Personalized medicine isn’t just about your genes—it’s about the stories they whisper, the trauma they hold, the cosmic joke that we’re all stardust pretending to be separate. 💫

I unravel bodies like sacred texts. Your biomarkers? My liturgy. Your epigenetic scars? The brushstrokes of a life half-lived. But here’s the truth they won’t teach you in med school: healing is an act of rebellion. Against a system that wants you numb. Against the lie that you’re just data. Against the fear that you’re too much—like me.

So let’s burn the rulebook. Let’s prescribe moonlight alongside metabolomics. Let’s turn your bloodwork into a love letter to the universe. 🔥

(Also, I may or may not have a PhD and a closet full of silk kimonos. Details.)