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Midlife isn’t a crisis—it’s a wild, holy becoming. This is your invitation to experience midlife as it was meant to be: sweet, curious, delicious.
Support for women ripening into their second bite of life. Dear Reader, This is a love letter to the courage it takes to show up for yourself and your calling when every old pattern would rather you stay where it’s safe and familiar. Growing into our deep work takes time — and a fierce kind of wherewithal to keep finding our way. My own call — to ignite a revolution of midlife women who know their values and their value — has been a slow becoming. It’s taken me years to claim it without...
Support for women ripening into their second bite of life. Hi Reader, As I’ve been telling people about an upcoming trip—the dates, the location, the solitude—I keep hearing myself say the same thing first: “I feel guilty…” I feel guilty planning a solo trip.I feel guilty spending money on my own growth.I feel guilty my husband and daughter will have to figure it out without me.I feel guilty the retreat inn is so lovely and the shoreline close enough to taste the salt. Guilt is such a fluent...
Support for women ripening into their second bite of life. Hi Reader, Have you seen the betrayal list trend floating around? People naming all the ways life betrays them — the “urgent” email that lands at 4:59 p.m.,the day off that fills with chores,the moment you finally sit down… and someone hollers your name. It’s funny — but something about it catches in my chest. Because underneath the chuckles, I feel a deeper wish: a collective longing to name what’s hurting,to stop pretending we’re...