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Wild Woman Rising, Billingham (2026)

20/04/2026

𝑰 𝒄𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒆 𝒂𝒕 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔 𝑰'𝒗𝒆 𝒔𝒂𝒊𝒅 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒅𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒈𝒆𝒕 𝒎𝒚 𝒏𝒆𝒆𝒅𝒔 𝒎𝒆𝒕 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒂 𝒎𝒂𝒏...

The crying at the wrong moment…

The constant over-explaining…

The pointing out everything he did wrong in hope that he would do better next time (there never was a next time)…

The trying to fix him with my words…

Trying to allure him with my body...

And I was doing all of this while carrying wounds from domestic violence, divorce, and trauma I hadn't even fully faced yet...

I thought I was communicating...

However, I was unknowingly triggering disconnection — every... single... time.

Nobody told me he wasn't a hairy woman.

And yet there I was...

Expecting him to respond & react like me...

To understand like me...

To communicate like me...

To read my mind & get it right 100% of the time because "he should know me by now right?"...

And one of my old favourite sayings...

"𝑰𝒇 𝑰 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒂𝒔𝒌 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒊𝒕, 𝑰 𝒅𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝒊𝒕"...🤦🏼‍♀️

Nobody told me he feels my energy before he even hears my words...

Nobody told me the #1 thing he needs from me isn't more talking...

Nobody told me how different we are not only physically, but hormonally...

And it's taken me years of doing the deep work to finally see it...

Tomorrow at 10 am I'm teaching it all in 90 minutes inside:

𝑯𝒆'𝒔 𝑵𝒐𝒕 𝒂 𝑯𝒂𝒊𝒓𝒚 𝑾𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒏...

𝑨 𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒔𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒎𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒂𝒍 90-𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒖𝒕𝒆 𝒎𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒄𝒍𝒂𝒔𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝒉𝒆𝒍𝒑 𝒘𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒏 𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒎𝒆𝒏, 𝒃𝒊𝒐𝒍𝒐𝒈𝒚, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒏𝒆𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 — 𝒔𝒐 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒚 𝒎𝒂𝒌𝒆𝒔 𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒔𝒆.

Inside we'll cover:

🧬 The hormones behind the hiccups.

🔥 The 5 ways women unknowingly trigger disconnection — through the lens of biology, energy and tone.

💋 The Words That Land In His Bones & inspire him…and so much more!

📆 It's all being uncovered Tomorrow at 10–11:30am UK time | £22.22

Replay is available for those who can't make it live.

❤️ Please note, because of the intimacy of this container, spaces are limited!

𝑺𝒐 𝑰𝒇 𝒚𝒐𝒖’𝒓𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒚 𝒕𝒐 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒑 𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈, 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒑 𝒔𝒆𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒅-𝒈𝒖𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒈…
𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒚 𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒉𝒊𝒎 𝒊𝒏 𝒂 𝒘𝒂𝒚 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒂𝒄𝒕𝒖𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒚 𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒔 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒏𝒆𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏…

✨ Claim your space via the link in the comments

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19/04/2026

My man took me & our boys to Scotland for the night...

And before we left…

I felt something quiet move through me…

a whisper that I knew I couldn’t ignore…

Anchor your love into the earth.

So I chose two crystals out of my box as an offering to the great mother.

Rose quartz and blue chalcedony.

I didn’t overthink it.

I just followed what I felt drawn to.

And only later did I realise the meaning behind what I had chosen.

Love.

Communication.

Harmony.

Peace

Brotherhood.

Renewal.

It felt like something far deeper was moving through me than I could consciously name.

I just knew that I had to take them, & that I would find the right place for them.

Walking through Galloway Forest, there was a stillness there that made my whole body feel held.

I noticed the trees.

Not the small ones…

giants.

Uprooted.

Fallen.

It felt like the fall of something old.

The fall of the distorted masculine.

The shadow that can no longer hold.

But what moved me most…
was what was underneath.

Where each tree had lifted from the earth…
there was space.

Like a hollow.

Like a cave.

Almost… womb-like.

And their roots…
they were still there.

Still reaching.

Still growing downwards into the earth.

And it hit me in a way I can’t quite explain…

This isn’t destruction.

This is re-rooting.

The old ways the unconscious patterns, they’re being turned over.

Not so everything collapses but so something truer can take hold.

Something deeper.

More honest.

More grounded.

And as I pressed the crystals into the earth with my bare hands with my boys & my man nearby…

I felt drawn to one exact spot.

Where this particular tree had fallen, life was already rising.

New growth pushing through and a small stream moving gently in front of it…

It felt like something was being cleared and something new was being born.

I felt like I had been gone a while so I looked at the time…

it was 11:11.

So I chose this tree and I knelt down infront of it and buried the crystals into the earth…
And as I placed my hands in the soiI, I began to sing.

A quiet prayer moved through me…

For everything that has been hidden, for everything that has lived in the shadows…

For everything that is coming forward into the light...

The pain.

The harm.

The parts of humanity we struggle to face.

Not to destroy us…

but to be seen…

to be healed…

to be transformed.

And in that moment…

I wasn’t in the noise of the world.

The opinions.

The divide.

I was in something else entirely.

Something real.

Because while the world shouts about separation about men and women turning on each other…

I’m over here…
living the opposite.

Held.

Supported.

Surprised with love.

Raising boys inside of it.

And it’s something I’ll never unsee…

The future isn’t built through fear of each other.

It’s built through what we choose to create together.

Everything I’ve lived…

everything I’ve healed…

R**e

Abuse

Domestic violence

everything I’ve opened my heart to again and again…

has brought me here.

This is my work…

Not to add to the noise…
but to anchor something different.

Something that brings us back.

To truth.

To love.

To each other.

I feel it in my body…

This is the work that we need to be brave to face...

Not be brave & not live in fear...

Not tearing men down.

Not turning against each other.

But allowing what is out of alignment to fall…
so the masculine can root again…

Into truth.

Into integrity.

Into love.

And it feels like that’s where we are right now…

A surfacing.

A breaking open.

Of course we feel it.

Of course it hurts.

This is what happens when truth begins to rise.

My prayers go out to every woman who has been hurt.

To every survivor of abuse.

And my prayers go out to the men of this world too…

Because we need you.

Not shut down.

Not pushed away.

But present.

Awake.

Willing to stand in truth with us.

This isn’t men vs women…

This is all of us…

Remembering who we are and remembering that we have the power to choose what comes next.

14/04/2026

𝑰𝒇 𝑰’𝒅 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒔𝒆 3 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔 𝒂𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒎𝒆𝒏 𝒃𝒂𝒄𝒌 𝒊𝒏 𝒎𝒚 20'𝒔, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 30'𝒔 𝑰 𝒘𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅’𝒗𝒆 𝒔𝒂𝒗𝒆𝒅 𝒎𝒚𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒇 𝒔𝒐 𝒎𝒖𝒄𝒉 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒂𝒄𝒉𝒆 ( 𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒃𝒂𝒃𝒍𝒚 𝒂 𝒇𝒆𝒘 𝒒𝒖𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒂𝒃𝒍𝒆 𝒄𝒉𝒐𝒊𝒄𝒆𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒎𝒆𝒏 - 𝒘𝒆'𝒗𝒆 𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒃𝒆𝒆𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆, 𝒓𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕?)...

I was a bit of a late bloomer when it came to love and relationships.

Married in my mid-twenties, divorced by the time I hit 30, and now, at 43, engaged and finally feeling like I get it (well, most days).

For years, I thought if I just communicated better, everything would fall into place.

But no matter how many deep chats I initiated, it felt like we were speaking different languages.

It wasn’t until I started understanding the biology behind it all that things finally clicked.

Here’s what I know now, that changed everything about how I understand men and love:

❤️𝟏. 𝐇𝐞’𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐚 𝐡𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐲 𝐰𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧.

He’s wired completely differently, and the moment you stop expecting him to think and feel like you, everything starts to make sense.

❤️ 𝟐. 𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐮𝐥𝐥𝐬 𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐲, 𝐢𝐭’𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐣𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧.

It’s biology.

Understanding this one thing changes how you respond — and how connected you feel.

❤️ 𝟑. 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐚𝐧’𝐭 𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐤 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧.

You have to understand your way there.

Awareness creates harmony. When we understand our natural design, relationships become easier
and more compassionate.

𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒔𝒆 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒕𝒉𝒔 𝑰 𝒘𝒊𝒔𝒉 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒅 𝒕𝒐𝒍𝒅 𝒎𝒆 𝒚𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒔 𝒂𝒈𝒐.

If you’ve ever felt like you’re doing all the emotional work, or like your words just don’t land, this is for you.

𝑱𝒐𝒊𝒏 𝒎𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝑯𝒆’𝒔 𝑵𝒐𝒕 𝒂 𝑯𝒂𝒊𝒓𝒚 𝑾𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒏 — 𝒂 90-𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒖𝒕𝒆 𝒎𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒄𝒍𝒂𝒔𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒆 𝒉𝒐𝒘 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒔𝒆𝒆 𝒎𝒆𝒏, 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒏𝒆𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓.

📆 Tuesday 21st April | 10–11:30am UK | £22.22
Live on Zoom (replay available)

🔗[link is below to sign up]

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08/04/2026

There was a time I thought if I just explained myself better…
he would finally understand me...

If I found the right words…
said it softer…
said it clearer…
didn’t get emotional…

then it would finally land...

But instead…

I just felt like I was doing more and more
to try and be understood…
and somehow feeling even more alone in the process...

And that’s the part no one really talks about…

You can love a man deeply…
and still feel completely unseen in the relationship.

Not because you’re too much.
Not because he doesn’t care.

But because…

he doesn’t experience love, stress, or communication
in the same way you do.

And no one ever taught us that...

When I started to understand men properly — not through my lens, but through theirs…

everything softened.

The pressure…
the overthinking…
the feeling like I had to carry it all…

All of it began to lift.

And for the first time…
it actually felt like we were on the same team...

This is exactly what I’m teaching inside
“He’s Not a Hairy Woman”

A 90-minute masterclass
where I break down the biological truth of men…
in a way that finally makes sense.

Simple.

Eye-opening.

and honestly… a little bit relieving.

Because you're not meant to feel alone in love.

If something in this has been hitting home for you…

comment “LINK” and I’ll send it straight to you 🤍

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25/03/2026

There’s something that happens when a mother gives herself an hour…

Not to catch up on the never-ending list…

Not to think about what still needs doing…

Not to plan meals, appointments, messages you haven’t replied to yet…

But to come back into her body…

To give herself a moment to actually breathe —
not the shallow, rushed breaths between tasks,
but a breath that reaches all the way down…

To notice the tightness in her chest she’s been carrying all morning…

The tension in her shoulders from holding everything together…

The way her jaw has been clenched without her even realising…

To allow her shoulders to drop…

her chest to soften…

her nervous system to settle…

Because in this busy world, most of the time…
we’re living from the neck up...

Running through lists while making dinner…

Replying to messages while half-listening…

Thinking three steps ahead while trying to stay present…

Holding everything together...

Remembering everything...

Responding to everyone...

And the body gets left behind…

But when a woman returns to her breath — even for a moment —
something begins to shift…

She feels less overwhelmed…

Less snappy…

Less like she’s right on the edge of it all…

Less alone…

Less like it’s all sitting on her shoulders…

She becomes more present with what she’s actually feeling…

More grounded in her body…

More connected with herself again…

And from that place… everything else softens too.
The way she speaks…

The way she responds…

The way she holds her children…

The way she communicates with her partner...

Even the way she moves through the rest of her day…

❤️This is what The Mother’s Hearth is❤️...
A live, weekly online space where you can come and be held for an hour —
in your body,
in your breath,
in quiet presence…

No pressure…

No performance…

No expectation…

Just space to land…
and not have to hold everything alone...

✨️We gather every Thursday at 10am on a private Zoom room 🤍
It’s £1 to hold your place, with a gentle pay-what-you-can offering afterwards✨️...

If something in you is saying yes to feeling a little less overwhelmed and a little more held…

you’re so welcome to come and sit with us...

Link is in the comments to claim your space.

You don't have to hold everything alone anymore🤍
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05/03/2026

🌏📖🌹🗝 𝐖𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐝𝐚𝐲 𝐠𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐲!🗝🌹📖🌏
𝑨 𝒈𝒊𝒇𝒕 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒚𝒐𝒖…

Hello gorgeous ones!

So today felt like a really beautiful opportunity to gift three women here a personalised copy of Secrets Of The Feminine...

A 90 day journey that helps a woman revive her spark by deepening her connection to herself using the 7 different Divine Feminine Archetypes...

These powerful energies that lie within every woman transformed a very dark & dense season of Motherhood that I went through in 2021.

I loved my children & my partner more than anything else in the world, but I felt so empty inside.

I grieved heavily over the loss of who I used to be & I desperately wanted to feel that spark inside me return.

I missed how I used to feel playful...

Sexy...

Alive...

Fearless...

Sovereign...

Nurturing where I didn't feel resentful...

I desperately wanted to feel like I wasn't just a mum that lived every waking day tending to everyone else, whilst the things that were important to me before children dissapeared...

Secrets of the Feminine was born from that season of my life...

It became a way for me to gently reconnect with the different archetypal parts of myself again… the Maiden, the Mother, the Wild Woman, the Lover, the Wise Woman, the Huntress and the Queen...

Not to become someone new...

Just to remember who I already was.

I want to help you remember by taking you on a journey using this journal, feminine ritual, embodiment & journal prompts...

Each journal will come with a hand written note & wrapped especially for you.

If you’d love to enter:

✨ Comment below:

“The part of me I want to reconnect with is…” and tell me what that is...

✨ Tag 3 women who deserve to feel their speak return again...

✨ Share this post on your page so more women can join in.

I’ll choose 3 women to receive a personalised copy before Mother’s Day...

Entries close on the 11th March.

P.S And if you happen to be reading this and feel that little pull in your heart that this journal is meant for you… I’ll pop the link in the comments so you can find your own ritual copy too.

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04/03/2026

There was a moment in motherhood when I realised something I hadn’t expected...

Not that it was hard...

I think most women are prepared for that...

But how quietly a woman can lose sight of herself inside it...

Not all at once...

Just slowly…

between the sleepless nights, the responsibility, the endless tending to everyone else...

One day you realise the parts of you that used to feel so alive have grown quiet...

Your curiosity...

Your sensuality...

Your spontaneity...

The way you used to laugh more easily...

And for a while, you wonder if that woman is simply gone...

But I’ve come to see something different...

She isn’t gone...

She’s still there… beneath the roles, beneath the survival, patiently waiting for you to remember her...

Reconnection isn’t about becoming someone new...

It’s about gently gathering those forgotten parts of yourself back into your life...

If you feel that quiet longing to return to yourself…
this journal was created for you.

04/03/2026

Today I did something that felt incredibly nourishing… just because...

I went to the cinema by myself to watch Wuthering Heights...

No one was asking me for snacks...

No multitasking foe me...

No half-listening while doing five other things at once...

No one shouting "maaaaaam" every 5 mins

Just me sitting in the dark with a story filled with love, lust & s*x unfolding on the screen....(my inner Libra & Venus were jumping for joy)...

And it made me realise how rare it is now to give myself a moment that is simply… mine...

Motherhood asks so much of us now...

Our time...

Our attention...

Our bodies...

Our nervous systems...

Most of the time we are the ones holding everything together...

And sometimes we forget what it feels like to be held too...

To be in a space where we feel like we can breathe...

That’s really why I created The Mother’s Hearth.

A 90-minute, deeply held, soul-nourishing space for mothers...

It takes place in a private Zoom room, where you can arrive exactly as you are — camera on or off, tea in hand with your children nearby if they need you...

There's no pressure to speak...

No expectation to have it all together...

Just a warm, gentle circle where mothers can breathe, share if they wish, or simply sit in the quiet presence of other women who understand the invisible weight we carry...

Sometimes we talk...

Sometimes we sit quietly...

Sometimes something tender is shared...

But mostly… it’s simply a space where you don’t have to hold everything alone for a while...

The Hearth is open tomorrow morning at 10am...

It’s £1 to register, and afterwards you’re invited to pay whatever feels right for you, if you feel called...

If your heart feels like it could do with a little warmth, a little breathing space, a little remembering of yourself…

You are so welcome...

You can find the details in the comments.

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02/03/2026

I don’t think anyone tells you how easy it is to slowly disappear inside motherhood...

Not in a dramatic way...

Not in a “I regret this” way...

But in the quiet, almost invisible way...

The way you stop finishing your own thoughts because they get interupted multiple times a day when you hear the calling "maaaaam!!!"...

The way you eat standing up because you feel more efficient by being able to empty the dishwasher, tidy the kitchen & load the washer at the same time...

The way you say “I’m fine” without actually checking your body to see if you actually are...

The way your needs slowly become negotiable… and then optional because somethings cropped up, someones been sick, somethings been spilt...

You love your children more than you knew was possible...

You would protect them with your whole body...

And still… there are moments — maybe late at night, maybe in the shower, maybe when you catch your reflection unexpectedly — where something in you whispers:

“Where did I go?”...

You miss feeling spacious & having the freedom to do what you want, when you want to...

You miss being seen as a woman, not just a mother...

You miss making a decision without running it through five other people’s needs first...

And then comes the guilt...

Because you chose this...

Because you’re grateful...

Because other women would give anything to be here...

So you swallow the longing...

You push through the tiredness...

You keep holding everything together...

Until your body breaks because you can't hold it together anymore...

If any of that feels familiar, please hear this:

You are not failing as a mum or a woman...

You are not ungrateful...

You are not a “bad mum.”...

You are navigating matrescence — the deep spiritual, physical & phsycological identity shift that happens when a woman becomes a mother...

It's a transition that can effect women continuously throughout the various stages of motherhood...

I remember looking at my own reflection during matrescence and thinking…

There was nothing wrong with my children...

Nothing wrong with my life...

I felt incredibly lost & afraid that I was never going to feel like 'me' anymore...

it wasn’t until I began exploring the 7 feminine archetypes — what later became Secrets of the Feminine — that something shifted...

I started to see that I hadn’t “lost myself.”..

What had happened is that I had over-identified with one part of me...

The Mother...

But then I began to remember...

I am also the Maiden who dreams...

The Lover who is sensual & has desires...

The Wild Woman who feels fire & needs freedom...

The Wise Woman who longs for stillness...

The Huntress who needs purpose & passion...

The Queen who takes charge of her life & sets standards...

Motherhood hadn’t erased those parts...

I had just stopped tending to them...

Working with those archetypes didn’t pull me away from being a mother...

It softened me inside it...

It helped me rest without guilt...

Speak my needs without shame...

Make decisions that included me...

They helped remember that I am a whole woman — not just a role...

It’s the journal I wish I’d had when I was navigating matrescence — a 90-day journey back to the woman beneath the roles...

Motherhood can expand you...

It doesn’t have to erase you...

And you are allowed to matter too.

If you’re ready to feel like yourself again — not just someone’s mum —
Secrets of the Feminine is the journal that changed my motherhood experience...

It can change yours too...

The link is in the comments.

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27/02/2026

Today I received the most beautiful message from a woman who ordered a Wild Woman Rising journal 🥹 📖❤️‍🔥

She told me that when she held it in her hands, the feeling that came up was peace and hope at the same time...

Peace...

And hope...

Before she’s even written a single word...

I just sat there for a moment...

Because this is why I do what I do...

Every journal that leaves my hands moves through Her Soul Pages moves through ceremony first...

Not because it looks nice...

Not because it’s a “nice touch.”...

But because I know what it feels like to be the woman on the other side of that parcel...

The woman who is grieving...

Healing...

Heartbroken...

Angry...

Burning...

Becoming...

Wild Woman Rising isn’t about fixing yourself...

It’s about sitting beside the woman you’ve been… and loving her back to wholeness...

It walks with you through your own heroine’s journey…

Through The Descent — where you soften and meet what’s been buried or rushed past...

Through The Burning — where what no longer fits begins to fall away...

And into The Rising — not as a performance, but as a remembering of who you are...

It’s a companion for working through heartbreak, grief, sadness, anger, fire, passion… and allowing all of it to shape you into something truer.

When she said she felt peace and hope… I felt such deep gratitude...

Not for the sale...

But because something I created with reverence and love actually landed inside someones heart...

And that means everything...

If you’re walking through a season that feels heavy…

Or you know there’s a version of you waiting to rise…

You can claim your ritual copy in the comments 📖❤️‍🔥✨️

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25/02/2026

I know what it is to be deeply devoted to everyone else’s wellbeing and quietly hungry for someone to tend to yours...

I know that sometimes you feel invisible inside your own competence...

I know how much Motherhood changes your life...

How it changes the way you inhabit your own body...

You become the arms, the anchor and the nervous system everyone borrows...

You are the place little hearts learn safety...

And somewhere inside all of that…

there is still a woman...

A woman who longs — not to escape her life —
but to feel held inside it...

I know that longing...

The Mother's Hearth is a soul-nourishing, one-hour sacred container that is held gently inside a private Zoom room...

It is a space where your body can soften...

Where your breath can deepen...

Where the woman beneath the mother can rise to the surface without apology...

It is £1 to register your space, and then pay what you can —
because this I never want money to be the reason a mother doesn’t feel held...

If you’ve been overwhelmed by the lifes demands…

If you’ve been running on empty…

If something in you just wants an hour to exhale amd be held…

I'd love you to come...

You don’t need to prepare anything...

You just need to arrive as you are and rest inside the circle.

All the details are in the comments to claim your place.

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25/02/2026

I’ve yet to meet a woman who hasn’t stood in front of a mirror at some point in her life and quietly thought...

“𝑾𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒆𝒏𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒎𝒆?”...

Not because her life is terrible...

Not because she doesn’t love her children or her partner or the path she chose...

But because somewhere along the way…

She became the one who was responsible for everyone else's needs...

She was the one who holds it all together...

She became buried under the demands that modern day life placed on her...

𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒍𝒐𝒘𝒍𝒚, 𝒂𝒍𝒎𝒐𝒔𝒕 𝒊𝒏𝒗𝒊𝒔𝒊𝒃𝒍𝒚, 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒑𝒑𝒆𝒅 𝒇𝒆𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒇 𝒊𝒏𝒔𝒊𝒅𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒊𝒇𝒆 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒍𝒊𝒗𝒊𝒏𝒈...

Women are incredibly adaptable by nature...

We adjust our behaviours to our enviroment to survive...

We nurture & sustain what matters to us...

We somehow manage to keep going, even when were running on empty...

But sometimes that survival comes at a cost...

because the woman underneath — the one with dreams, desire, softness & fire — gets pushed to the back of the room...

When I first came across the feminine archetypes, something in me exhaled...

𝑰 𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒐𝒅 𝒎𝒚𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒇 𝒐𝒏 𝒂 𝒍𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒍 𝑰 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒉𝒂𝒅 𝒃𝒆𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒆...

I wasn’t inconsistent...

I wasn’t “too emotional.”...

I wasn’t failing at being a woman...

I was layered...

There was a Maiden in me who needed tenderness when she felt small & encouragement when she longed for more...

A Mother in me who was burnt out from carrying too much...

A Wild Woman who was tired of being silenced & wanted to speak her truth....

A Lover who wanted to feel sensual & alive again...

Seeing those parts of myself didn’t make me someone new...

It brought me back home to myself...

Secrets of the Feminine is built around helping you recognise the different versions of you that already live inside you — and gently bringing them back into balance...

If you’ve been wondering where the woman inside you went…

This is the doorway.

I've shared the link in the comments if your ready to step inside.

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