Caring had become part of my identity without realising, but when my mother’s dog, Dona, passed, something deeply shifted. Through loss and transition, I continue to learn that every ending holds an invitation and a chance to release the old roles to come home to ourselves.
🥾 Are You on the Right Path? Sometimes life offers bold signs. More often, the guidance is subtle — a breath, a feeling, a quiet nudge to keep going.
This article is an invitation to trust the in-between, to notice the markers, and to honour your own pace.
You may not see the whole map — but you’re not lost.
You’re on the path.
They say Ayahuasca starts working the moment you say yes to commune with her. I think the same is true for life itself. I went looking for answers and found a lesson I didn’t expect; one that is still unfolding and anchoring me into a new kind of power.
Perimenopause feels, to me, like life giving us one more chance to get our s**t together; it’s a serious and profound invitation to love and respect ourselves once and for all. No pretending. No pushing. No comparing… but coming home to our bodies, our truth, and our hearts.
Maybe it’s maturity. Maybe it’s Peri. Maybe it’s wisdom. I used to dream of changing the world. Now, all I want is to live a beautiful, nourishing life… one that feels true to me, not impressive.
In Perimenopause, the masks begin to fall. What if what feels like insecurity or a loss of confidence is really an invitation to stop performing?
I thought I had nothing to say, then life reminded me otherwise.. a bestselling book, a bouquet of flowers, and a reminder that this journey is worth celebrating.
Join thousands of happy subscribers and never miss an issue of your must-have magazine!
