Hey babes, I’m Miss Nicole Brooke!
If you wanna stick a label on me, I guess you could call me:
*Including but not limited to:
Creator of Women’s Revolution:
Find Your Sexy® APP, & LLC
Divine Feminine Coach
Sensual Dance Teacher
Burlesque Artist & Performer
Rebellious Indigo Child
Spiritual Warrior & Truth-Seeker
Visionary, Oracle, & Writer
Former Kindergarten Teacher
Mental Health Advocate & Educational Consultant
*I can achieve anything and everything I put my mind to.
This is just the short list :)
And I’m here to help you
Find Your SEXY
from the inside out so you can finally liberate yourself from the shackles of the dying patriarchy ;)
#SexIsSacred
I am here to challenge the norms, break traditional stereotypes, and empower women to get in touch with their most strong, sassy, and sexy selves.
It’s time to reclaim your body, your sexuality, and your life.
But I wasn’t always this confident, sexy, and determined business woman…
This is who I used to be…
An unfulfilled kindergarten teacher who constantly felt trapped, out of place, and frustrated with life although she loved her kiddos.
An expat American girl trying to establish a life abroad in Spain on the salary of peanuts.
A sweet girl who struggled with depressive bouts, anxiety attacks, food addiction, and people pleasing.
A boy-crazy gal constantly focused on fixing her boyfriends’ life problems instead of focusing on own growth and development.
A young woman who hadn’t yet found herself, her own value system, or her purpose in life.
And then it got worse when tragedy hit…
In the middle of my coaching program and right before a move from Barcelona to Gran Canaria to work at a new school, my mom unexpectedly fell terminally ill.
I immediately flew to Las Vegas to take care of her for two weeks until she died on July 26, 2020.
She was my last real family member. She was my rock. She was my cheerleader. She was my everything.
After packing up my entire childhood home, I flew to my new “home” on an island…
isolated, with no friends, no family anymore, in an abusive workplace, and mourning the loss of my mom.
I was slowly drowning and I didn’t even realize it until my body spoke out.
All of a sudden, on January 26, 2021, I found myself in the hospital from a mysterious allergy attack.
It was in that hospital bed that I understood what it felt like to be my mom- sick and alone.
I quickly fell into a deep depression, decided to leave the classroom, and committed myself to reconstruct my life in the way that I wanted which included taking care of my mental, physical, and spiritual health.