Stop trying so hard
You’ve been carrying a lot.
I want you to be okay.
Not impressive.
Not healed.
Just okay.
I’m the auntie who sits with you when it hurts. And tells you when you’re overthinking it.
I’m kind, not delicate.
I’ve made enough mistakes to recognize a few coming your way.
I won’t stop you, but I might raise an eyebrow.
One thing before we go any further.
Your parents were people. Some of them tried. Some of them didn’t know how. Most of them were guessing.
Just like mine.
That’s not an excuse.
It’s context.
Your Transformational Auntie
What this is not
This isn’t coaching. It isn’t therapy.
And it’s not guidance.
I don’t need you to grow. I don’t need you to heal. I don’t need you to do anything.
I talk. You listen. Or you don’t.
We’re both fine either way.
The Auntie Letter
Once a month, I send you a letter and an audio. No lessons. No exercises. No homework. Just me talking the way aunties do when they want it to go well for you and don’t need anything back.
€9 per month.
Cancel whenever.
Stay as long as it’s useful.
You decide. No pressure.
You don’t stay because this is helpful. You stay because it feels familiar.
Because here, I’m not asking you to change. Or perform.
Or explain yourself.