I couldn’t remember full sentences, but I kept going. Midlife broke me open—and I rebuilt, piece by piece. If you’re in the thick of it, you’re not failing. You’re doing hard things. And you’re not alone.
Midlife made me question every “should” I was living by. Turns out, they weren’t mine. Now I’m rewriting the rules and choosing what actually feels right—for me.
Success didn’t feel how I thought it would. It looked great on the outside but left me empty. Midlife clarity taught me to redefine success around peace, space, and alignment.
Affirmations can't fix burnout. This post explores the real cost of pushing through exhaustion—and what women need instead to heal, lead, and thrive in mid-life.