08/03/2026
Happy international women’s day.
Today I’m celebrating all the incredible women in my life, those I’ve known for years, those I’ve only crossed paths with briefly, and those I’m yet to meet.
Working with women has given me a deeper insight into the collective wounds and traumas many of us carry, but also the beautiful individuality that lives within each of us. In helping others gently unpick their stories and heal their wounds, I’ve also been invited to meet parts of my own, the deeper layers that were waiting to be seen.
International days can sometimes feel a little cliché, or like they’re paying lip service to deeper societal truths. But today, I want to honour something real.
I’m deeply grateful to my mum, who brought me into this world and loved me unconditionally even during times when my own inner world struggled with who I thought she should be.
I’m grateful to my daughter, who showed me the deepest meaning of unconditional love, and who continues to teach me that sometimes the most loving thing we can do is allow someone the space to discover who they are and experience life as it’s meant for them.
I’m grateful for the friends in my life, past and present, who have lit up different parts of me and filled my life with fun, laughter, and sisterhood.
And I’m also grateful for the women who have triggered the hell out of me. The ones whose actions, often unknowingly, touched the deepest wounds within me. Moments that may have felt small or insignificant to them, but became catalysts for growth within me.
Every woman we meet becomes part of our journey.
Some hold us in love.
Some mirror our wounds.
Some awaken parts of us we didn’t know were there.
But each one, in her own way, walks alongside us for a while.
May we see each other not as competition or comparison, but as fellow travellers on the path supporting one another through our own journeys, of personal reflection, and growth.