Want an empowering birth experience without the fear of not knowing what’s happening? Then I’m the doula for you!
Need someone who gets the mix of excitement and “what ifs”? Hi, that’s me.
Let’s turn your childbirth into a story you’ll proudly tell forever.
My 24-hour job is being a mom—doing my best for my family, looking after myself, and being a good-enough wife (most of the time 😄).
24-hour mom
Beyond that, I’m using my running skills for running to births, my triathlon training for supporting birth plans, and my plate-carrying expertise for balancing all the emotions as I guide moms-to-be.
Pregnancy Coach
I speak Dutch, English, and Hungarian, and I’m pretty good at translating medical jargon into human 🙂.
And I do a good job of hiding that I understand German too 😉
Dutch, English & Hungarian
I help moms feel like they can conquer the world during one of the most transformative moments of their lives—birth.
Birth support
Why Work with Me?
As an expat mom myself, I know what it’s like to navigate pregnancy in a foreign country. Six years ago, and again four years ago, I was where you are now—unsure of what to expect but determined to create a birth story I could proudly tell my children about how they came into this world.
I believe every woman deserves to feel supported, confident, and empowered during this life-changing experience. That’s why I’m passionate about helping you feel prepared and excited for childbirth.
I guide moms like you to transform from feeling uncertain and overwhelmed to confident and calm, ready to embrace labor and birth with joy.
Feel in Control:
Understand your options, make informed decisions, and lead your birth with confidence.
Stay Calm and Supported:
Whether it’s through pain management techniques or ensuring your birth plan is respected, I’m here as your trusted guide and friend.
Create Your Birth Story:
Look back on this day with pride, joy, and exhilaration, knowing you achieved something extraordinary.
Read my story
1985
A little girl with a lot of black hair was born in a Hungarian state hospital.
A few months later, I probably ate my first piece of garlic—and loved it instantly.
1990's
My young years were all about sitting on top of or in harvester machines, tractors and doing sports: swimming, duathlons, triathlons, athletics. I was great at running but absolutely sucked at ball throwing.
1997: The boys had computer lessons; the girls had sewing and home economics (cooking, sewing, household management).
Guess who was the first girl in school to demand to join the computer lessons—and got in? You guessed it right! Me.
I had no idea about feminism back than. ;)
1999 - 2003
Saturday night parties and “getting ready for the party” Saturday afternoons were the highlights of my life.
Oh, and of course, being in love—usually with someone new every month.
Daydreaming about my future.
2003
Staring out of the typical Hungarian grey concrete dormitory building window on the 3rd floor, I thought: "This study (International Communication) only takes 3.5 years.
I have to do something about that—I love this life!"
Somehow, I succeeded in staying two more years and ended up with a Master’s Degree in Economics, Marketing Faculty.
No clue why I chose Economics, though.
2009
Moved to the land of sheep, leprechauns, and left-side driving: Ireland.
Learned English, got homeless for a bit—no biggie.
2011
Working as a housekeeper in Oberlech, Austria, I met the most handsome Dutch waiter (in my opinion, okay?).
Married him five years later.
2013
Recruiter In Hungary
Back to Austria, learned to carry three plates at the same time—life skills!
2014
Moved to the land of weed, tulips, clogs, cheese, and windmills: the Netherlands.
Working as a recruiter, again. Thought I was the problem, but no, it just wasn’t the right fit.
2017 I became an HR Consultant.
2017–2018
Growing a tiny human in my body for the first time.
Googling “Who is a doula?” for the first time.
Two years later, I became one myself.
2018
I’d never given birth before, so I felt uncertain. I thought, It’s good to be close to medical devices—you never know if you’ll need them. But I didn’t need them at all. What I truly needed was knowledge and empowerment—things I didn’t have then, but now I know how to provide for others.
After Liza was born, I couldn’t be prouder of myself. Yet the phrase "Your belly is way too small" burned into my mind forever. That sentence is what made me a doula.
I asked the right questions, made the hardest decisions of my life, and chose my birth on my own terms. It wasn’t easy, but it was right.
2019-2020
Growing the second tiny tenant in my belly.
2020: Tenant #2, named Axel left his cozy home and joined our family.
At home, on my bed. Just like that.
Since then
Not entirely sure what I’ve been doing—just living my busy, happy life as a woman, mother, wife, chilbirth educator and pregnancy coach =(doula).