I’m building a movement for parents who need strength, clarity, and energy to transform their families’ futures.
For the leaders tired of just surviving and ready to thrive.
And it starts with us.

I didn’t grow up with privilege. My childhood was chaos: obesity, bullying, domestic violence. At 18, I was kicked out.

At 19, the Australian Army became my home. At 20, I was deployed to Iraq. Amid isolation and danger, clarity emerged. The Frontline became my place of purpose.

Years later, COVID forced me into survival mode, training people outdoors. That crisis showed me the power of community and belonging.

Frontline was born from the need to ensure no one feels alone on their mission.
I’m building Frontline for my daughter, Mila. So she grows up with strength, love, and presence.

This vision isn’t just mine. It belongs to every person who walks through our doors and decides to do something different with their life.

This is for them.