*May my future follow me into a room as aggressively as my past does.*
Words that started as an affirmation in the phone notes but became something bigger. Because we have all walked into rooms carrying hard things.
The stories we tell about ourselves, the chapters we would rather skip past, the versions of us that survived days we do not talk about at dinner parties.
Sometimes, it’s easy for those things to dominate a conversation. Or to linger in the back of our minds while the room moves around us.
Sometimes, our pain introduces us before we have had the chance to say who we are becoming.
But what if the future could enter first?
What if the woman you are working towards, the career you are building, the love you are opening yourself up to, the impact you want to have, could walk into the room before anything else? What if the room could feel your future before it remembered your past?
This is a morning to explore that question.
Join us for a guided journaling and vision boarding session where we will sit together and write and create our way
towards the lives we are heading into. By choosing, on paper and in community, to let our future take up more space than what came before it.
What to expect
• Guided journaling and vision boarding prompts centred on your next chapter, the woman you are becoming, and the life you are making room for
• A warm, held space with other women who are also in the process of rebuilding, or stepping into something new
• Time for quiet reflection and time for gentle conversation
Who this is for
This is for the woman in transition. The woman who is tired of being defined by what happened to her and is ready to be known for what she is building. The woman who is healing and also dreaming. The woman who wants to write her future into something she can feel arriving.
You do not need to be a writer. You do not need to have the right words. You just need to bring yourself, a pen, and a willingness to let your future lead.
*May we be defined by the places we are working towards and the women we are becoming, not by the days that have brought us to our knees.*
