For the mothers who are tired of carrying weight that was never theirs to hold. Mum guilt. If it came with loyalty points, we’d all have a free upgrade to somewhere tropical by now. It sneaks in when we snap, when we rest, when we choose ourselves f...

Let’s talk about sovereignty. I like to think of it as your inner Queen. Historically, the word meant the supreme power of a ruler or a nation—the ultimate authority, the one who decides. But in motherhood, sovereignty takes on a wilder, more person...

I have been meaning to write this poem down again for the last 10 years. I’ve actually already written a version of this poem before. I wrote it on a blog and then, stupidly, forgot to take a copy of it off the blog before I shut it down. Now, I hav...

Parenting isn’t a checklist - it’s an initiation. Each of us steps into motherhood carrying our own stories, rhythms, and ways of moving through the world. No two mothers do it the same way - and thank goodness for that. Human Design gives us a fram...

Somewhere between “be polite” and “good girl,” we learned how to disappear. To make ourselves smaller, quieter, easier to love. To earn our place by being everything but who we truly are. That’s where most of us lose her — the untamed self. The woma...