16/01/2026
I REALLY DIDN’T EXPECT TO FEEL LIKE I’M STILL WINGING IT SO DEEPLY IN MY (late 😅!) 30S.
I naively thought I’d have everything figured by now 🙈
The panic to feel like you need to make something of yourself and to keep up with everyone around you.
The panic to eat healthily, exercise, look put together, navigate your job, buy a pinterest worthy house, all whilst saving and starting a pension.
The panic to be a good mother, while also being on top of your job, or to become a mother in the first place, because your body clock’s ticking remember.
The panic to be thin, but to love yourself completely no matter what shape or size you are.
The panic to be grateful all the time, and to not feel the anger, sadness, frustration that are part of being human!
The panic when people’s successes can feel like your losses, when friendships change and fade, and when you realise how disconnected you feel and wonder why have I been pushing myself so hard anyway?
Can you relate?
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When this panic strikes me, I listen to a really beautiful meditation. Leave a ❤️ below & I’ll (immediately!) send it to you. You’ll love it xx