BreezyRaeBae
Bree in a fitted black liquid-leather dress, studio portrait
My Story

Confidence Has a Story.

Every woman carries a chapter she doesn't put in her caption. This is mine — not because I want your pity, but because I want you to know that whatever you're rebuilding right now, you can still become the most confident version of yourself.

Chapter One

The Woman Behind BreezyRaeBae

Before the photos, before the brand, I'm just Bree — a San Diego girl who loves to dance, laughs too loud, and is completely, unapologetically herself.

BreezyRaeBae isn't a character I play. It's the name I gave the woman I fought to become. Every shoot, every caption, every follower who tells me I helped them through a hard day — that's this woman, not a persona.

Bree candid car selfie, sunglasses pushed back, natural light
just a girl from San Diego
Editorial studio portrait draped in a leopard-print wrap, moody lighting
San Diego, California
Chapter Two

Modeling Through It

There were seasons when stepping in front of a camera was the hardest thing I did all week — and I did it anyway.

Modeling through the hardest chapter of my life taught me that confidence isn't the absence of struggle. It's choosing to show up as yourself even when showing up feels impossible. Every photo from that time is proof I kept going.

Bree professional headshot in black blazer, softly lit interior

“I didn't wait to heal before I started living. I started living, and the healing came with it.”

Bree
Chapter Three

Finding Myself Again

Rebuilding an identity is slower than anyone tells you, and messier than anything you'll see in a highlight reel. I had to relearn what I liked, what I wanted, what made me feel like me again — one small decision at a time.

The woman in these photos isn't who I was before. She's someone I built, on purpose, out of everything I've been through.

Bree in a soft pink dressing room, a quiet moment of self-reflection
healing looks good on me
Chapter Four

Mom First

Before I'm a model, before I'm BreezyRaeBae, I'm a mom.

Everything I've rebuilt, I rebuilt for my kids to grow up watching — not a woman who disappeared into what happened to her, but one who kept choosing herself, out loud, in public, on purpose. Confidence is the best thing I can hand down.

Bree candid car selfie, laughing, pink tank top
Chapter Five

Why I Share

I share my story because I needed someone to share theirs with me first.

If one post, one photo, one caption helps another woman believe she can rebuild her own confidence — that's worth more to me than any brand deal. This page exists so you know: whatever chapter you're in right now, it's not the whole story.

Bree backstage in hair and makeup chair, bold pink lip

The Full Conversation

Video Interview · Coming Soon

Bree poolside at a golf club in a white tank dress, sunglasses, ocean view
Still writing the next chapter
Final Word

Same girl.

Brighter now.

Confidence has a story. This is mine — and it's still being written.

If This Resonates With You

If you or someone you know is navigating domestic violence, you are not alone, and help is available any hour of the day. You deserve support, safety, and your own next chapter.

National Domestic Violence Hotline · 1-800-799-7233Text “START” to 88788 · thehotline.org