I make my own rules. Black Unicorns make their own rules.

My name is Jacqueline Huie, but you can call me Jacquì. I have fought my way out of a dark tunnel where I was sucker punched every step of the way, because I couldn’t see where I was going, but I kept going even when ‘I considered suicide because the rainbow became too much’. I know what it’s like to feel as though you are not heard and to feel like you don’t fit in. 

I was the scapegoat, the sacrificial lamb, the "Meg" of the family.  And I thought they couldn't see me. But I realized, they had blurry vision and mistook me for a black sheep, as they'd never seen a Black Unicorn before.

After many decades of trying to be a sheep I realized I was not and I had to find the parts of myself I had tried to bury so I could remember how to be a Black Unicorn as I'd been raised by sheep and had no one to teach me.

So I re-wilded myself and now I"m here to teach you. Let's go do Black Unicorn shyt!