Founder’s Story
The last thing my grandmother said to anyone, every single time, was, “Angels on your pillow, honey.” She wanted God’s angels watching over people while they slept. I heard her say those words countless times before I understood they would one day become the foundation of my life’s work.
I called her Momo. When her dementia progressed and she could no longer remain safely in the home she had lived in for more than thirty-five years, I became her caregiver and eventually had to help make one of the most difficult decisions of my life. I navigated the process of selling her home, evaluating assisted living and memory care communities, and making decisions that no family is ever truly prepared to make. I quickly discovered how fragmented, confusing, and emotionally overwhelming the system was. I didn’t know it then, but that experience planted the seed for everything that followed.
A Life Shaped by Faith and Family
Long before Momo, my life had already been shaped by very different experiences. I grew up experiencing abandonment through an absentee father and other father figures who came and went. Yet my Italian grandmothers and my mother instilled in me an unwavering belief in family, loyalty, integrity, honor, and commitment. Those lessons became part of my character and have remained with me throughout my life.
Lessons in Leadership and Loss
As I grew, coaches challenged me, mentors believed in me, and education expanded my perspective. I earned two undergraduate degrees and a master’s degree in Healthcare Systems and Operations, eventually serving through the Denver Regional Council of Governments Area Agency on Aging. Looking back, I can now see that every season was preparing me for something I could not yet understand.
My professional career led me through healthcare, leadership, operations, strategic process design, entrepreneurship, and residential real estate. I experienced meaningful successes, but I also experienced business failures, poor partnerships, and difficult decisions. Those successes taught me confidence. Those failures taught me humility.
A Season of Loss, A Renewed Faith
Somewhere along the journey I lost my vision. After years of striving, I found myself simply coasting. The passion that once drove me had faded, and the consequences affected both my professional and personal life. Following the end of my thirty-year marriage, I entered one of the most painful seasons I had ever experienced. While I would never have chosen that path, it became the catalyst for profound personal growth and a renewed dependence on God.
As my faith deepened, I began praying for a new vision rather than simply asking for relief. Through that process, Angels on Your Pillow was born.
The Vision Takes Shape
Years later, I helped another elderly friend navigate the same difficult transition I had experienced with Momo. Once again I witnessed families trying to navigate a fragmented system without a trusted guide. I realized the problem was much larger than placement. Families needed someone who could help them navigate an entire journey.
As I continued to grow personally and professionally, I began asking different questions. What if this wasn’t simply a senior placement company? What if it became an enterprise that united healthcare, housing, technology, trusted advisors, and compassionate service into one coordinated ecosystem? What if no family ever had to face these transitions alone?
Stewards, Not Owners
Looking back, I no longer see my experiences as disconnected events. I see preparation. Every success taught me something. Every failure humbled me. Every hardship deepened my compassion. Every blessing increased my responsibility. I have come to believe that we are not owners of our gifts—we are stewards of them.
Today I believe this enterprise exists to restore clarity where there is confusion, compassion where there is fear, coordination where there is fragmentation, and hope where families often feel overwhelmed and alone.
I believe this will change how families experience life’s most significant transitions for generations to come.
And I believe it is also, quietly, the thing I had been trying to build my entire life without knowing its name.
Angels on your pillow, honey.