This isn’t just a membership; it’s a space for 'those of us of a certain age,' ready to shake off the weight of expectations, and remember what it feels like to be alive again. As women, we carry so many labels: wife, mother, grandmother, sister, friend.

We've spent years serving others, listening to others, and doing what needs to be done. There have been times it’s pushed us to burnout. We've had enough. We haven’t got the energy to keep going like this and neither do we want to. As the consistent clock of time ticks on, the children we once knew are now adults, and we can’t quite work out where the time went.

Until we try to stand up too quickly, and our back cracks! Or we find ourselves awake at 3am Googling perimenopausal symptoms.

We're reminded that time has passed and along with the rest of the world, we’ve aged too.

But I’m here to remind you that that’s OK. It means we are still alive, and there is still magic to be found. But it’s not going to just appear one day like the washing pile does—we’ve got to take it.

Are you ready to rewrite the narrative around what it means to be a midlife woman?