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Asking “What Now?" as we rattle roughshod over the peaks and troughs of perimenopausal post-therapy midlife.
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Hi friends,
Welcome to your Membership Hub, pinned to my homepage in perpetuity :)
Here, I’ll keep you updated on everything happening in the Membership (plus a few dates for free subscribers, too) including live course dates, conversation sessions, Zoom links, waitlists and more.
What’s coming up in June?
Free posts for all subscribers every Sunday in June (comments closed for the Membership)
Seasonal Journaling Sessions (next Session THURSDAY 19th June 2025 8-9pm UK time and open to Monthly, Annual and Founding Members ZOOM LINK AT THE BOTTOM OF THIS POST). We’ll be in the micro season of Rain-Soaked Roses in Nature’s Calendar: The British Year in 72 Micro Seasons…
What’s coming up in July?
I’ll be switching up my posting cadence for July and August because Sundays will be for sharing prompt pieces for The Chain. All subscribers can follow along with this experiment in co-creation with fresh words published by me and Members of The Chain each week.
The Chain pre-project call: Tuesday 1st July 2025 8-8.30pm for all confirmed writers taking part. Zoom link sent out via Chat and email.
The Chain: a six week experiment in co-creation for life writers kicks off on Sunday 6th July with live Sunday calls. All information in this post:
And now, a few posts from the archive you may have missed:
Held in Mind: a Memoir
“This is stunning. Memoir is such a fascinating genre isn’t it? And you write it brilliantly.”
Signed my teen to a talent agency and I have feelings
A hot May evening in Glasgow is never not a surprise even when you’re days-deep into a long run of them. The sun is streaming through the vast windows beside me and I’m having to hold my arms away from my perimenopausal body so the beads of sweat have a chance of missing my thick t-shirt. I want them to course unimpeded down to my elbows where I can dis…