Welcome Home, Misfit!
“I know what it’s like to feel out of place, to wonder if you’ll ever find your people. Misfits is the space I wish I had years ago. A place where you don’t have to justify who you are, where you’re at, or where you’re going. Whether you’re figuring out your career, your identity, your relationships, or just how to exist in this weird, messy world… You don’t have to do it alone.”
- Jace Malz
May the Misfits who need us, find us!”
The Misfits Code
At Misfits we believe:
You’re not broken. You don’t need fixing. You need space to figure s&*# out your way.
Growth isn’t about being “better.” It’s about becoming more you. Unapologetically. On your own damn terms.
Humor and humanity are survival skills. We make space for joy, swearing, tenderness, rage, and the occasional “WTF am I doing?” moment.
No toxic positivity. No empty affirmations. Just real talk, real support, real transformation.
There’s no one right way to heal or grow.
Messiness is welcome.
This is a judgment-free zone.
Show up confused, exhausted, grieving, or mid-existential crisis.
We’ve been there.
We get it.
About Me &
How I Coach
Hey, I’m Jace.
Queer, trans, neurodivergent, and a lifelong misfit.
I know what it’s like to move through a world that wasn’t built with us in mind.
That lived experience shapes everything about how I coach.
At Misfits, you get a space where you can show up fully, without shrinking, masking, or performing. Where you are seen, heard, and accepted exactly as you are, and exactly where you’re at. From that foundation, real transformation becomes possible.
I’m a certified coach with over 500 hours of coaching experience. But more importantly, I’m a human who can meet you in grief, rage, joy, and all the feelings.
I know what it’s like to shape-shift to survive. And I know the power of reclaiming your voice, your story, and your enoughness.
Being trans has given me an embodied understanding of transition and becoming.
It’s why I build spaces where people can feel seen inside their process, and supported in the parts of themselves they’re still learning to name.
This is the heart of Misfits:
A space for the visionaries, the tender ones, the edge-walkers, the shape-shifters.
The ones who’ve always known they were meant for something more real.
You don’t have to fit in here.
You get to belong.