A circle where women don’t compete — they connect.  Where we remember how it

feels to be witnessed with no agenda.  Expect eye-gazing, honest sharing,

ceremonial tea, scent, sound, and sisterhood.

 We are not meant to heal alone. Let this be a reminder: We are stronger when we

gather.

There’s a moment when one woman looks at another — And sees her. Really sees

her. Not through the lens of comparison. But through the softness of remembrance.

This circle is not about fixing. It’s about witnessing. About being held without

question.

Come be seen. Come see others.