Dani Kealoha
I'm Dani Kealoha, and I grew up in Kailua, Hawaii between two worlds — my Hawaiian grandmother, who practiced Ho'oponopono every morning like it was as essential as coffee, and my Silicon Valley dad, who thought the whole thing was charming nonsense. I spent my twenties proving my dad right: tech startup in San Francisco, 80-hour weeks, equity that never vested. I burned out completely at 29 and moved back to the islands with nothing figured out. That's when I started actually listening to what my grandmother had been saying my whole life. I'm not a guru or a healer — I'm someone who tried the hustle path, hit a wall, and found that the practices I dismissed as a kid actually work. I read my moon chart the same way I used to read analytics dashboards: as data about what's happening and what to do next.