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🌿 From Pen to Page: The Old Woman Comes to Life in Print


Today I held her in my hands.


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The Old Woman. My book. My voice. My truth.


It arrived quietly, the way she always does—in a moment of stillness, with the kind of sacred weight that only comes from something deeply personal finally made real. I’ve shared her in digital form before, but this… this paperback version of The Old Woman Under the Hill is different. It feels like a piece of me has stepped fully into the light.

With this book, I have unearthed more of my true self.


I’m still uncovering, still gently peeling back the years of masking and hiding—years I spent trying to fit into a world that didn’t see me clearly. That life, the one shaped by the expectations of others, is no longer mine. Now, I’m living and learning to truly love myself. Fully authentic. Fiercely soft. Deeply rooted in who I am.


This journey hasn’t been easy. It takes courage to walk the path of rediscovery. To risk being seen. To release the stories that no longer serve and begin writing new ones that do. But it’s worth it. Every step. Every tear. Every page.


The Old Woman came to me not just as a character, but as a companion. She is the voice I longed to hear when I was afraid. She is the wise soul I needed to tell me I wasn’t crazy, that I wasn’t alone. That everything is always going to turn out fine.


She is the elder we all need. And now she’s here—for you, for your friends, for your daughters, for your inner child.


📚 Two Ways to Experience Her Wisdom:

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    💾 Prefer instant access? Download the digital version here.

  • 📖 Want to hold her in your hands? Order the paperback on Blurb here.


I invite you to walk beside her—and me—on this journey back to yourself.

Whether you read a single page or the whole story, may it bring peace to your heart, courage to your spirit, and softness to your day.


And if she touches something tender in you, I’d love to hear about it. Tag me, share it, or simply whisper your own truth back to the wind. I’ll hear it.


With love and presence,

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