There comes a moment—often quiet, always powerful—when a woman realizes she’s been living as a version of herself the world expected… and not the one her soul remembers.
I had that moment after 50.
After years of being the strong one, the provider, the nurturer, the do-it-all woman… I realized something heartbreaking:
I had buried her.
The woman I used to be. The one who danced barefoot in the kitchen, who wrote poetry for fun, who believed in magic and softness and joy.
She wasn’t gone. She was waiting.
And today, I want to help you find your way back to her.
🌿 Why We Bury Ourselves
It starts innocently. We become who others need us to be. We wear the mask, play the part, hold it together. Somewhere in between the school drop-offs, job promotions, caregiving, and expectations—we disappear.
But here’s what I know now:
You don’t need to reinvent yourself.
You just need to remember her.
📖 The Rediscovery Guide: A Free Gift for You
I created a special free journal called The Rediscovery Guide: 7 Prompts to Reconnect with Your True Self After 50to help women like us peel back the layers and reclaim who we were always meant to be.
Inside, you’ll reflect on:
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What you buried to survive
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What still makes you come alive
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Who you were before the labels
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What your healed, soft life could really look like
✨ Click here to download your FREE Rediscovery Guide now »
📒 Want to Go Deeper?
This guide is just the beginning.
For the full transformation, I’ve poured my heart into the Glow-Up Life Planner, designed for women who are ready to heal, thrive, and build the life they actually want—not the one they settled for.
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You are not broken.
You are not behind.
You are simply… coming home. 💗
With love,
Tricia Bachoo