STEP INTO THE NEXT PHASE OF YOUR HEALING
Soft Girl Era:
Mindmaps to the Heart
A transformative journey rooted in personal experience, this workbook guides readers through three phases of deep healing: Assessing the Damage, Getting Real with Yourself, and Showing Up. With over a dozen metaphor-rich mind maps, this workbook is both a guide and a companion on the path to meeting and embracing your inner Soft Girl.
Guided
A structured yet flexible journey, this workbook provides intuitive mind maps, prompts, and exercises to support you every step of the way as you uncover your authentic self.
Protected
Designed with sensitivity in mind, this digital workbook keeps your personal reflections secure and discreet. For those navigating topics best kept private, it offers a safe and accessible space without the worry of leaving writings exposed.
Eco Conscious
By choosing a digital format, you’re embracing a sustainable option that reduces paper waste. Heal your heart while being mindful of our planet.
Next Level Journaling
- Interactive Mind Maps: Over a dozen metaphor-rich tools to guide self-reflection, set empowering boundaries, and nurture softness.
- Soft Girl Empowerment: Embrace your gentle nature as a gift and create a life rooted in self-love, intentional choices, and authentic freedom.
- Personalized Growth: Open-ended exercises that allow you to tailor the workbook to your unique experiences and needs.
- Creative Design: Features handwriting and calligraphy fonts for an intimate, personal feel.
- Inspired by Real Healing: Authored by someone who’s walked the path, this workbook combines personal experience with practical guidance.
- Encourages Deep Thinking: Includes prompts and spaces to connect with your inner voice and higher self.
- Flexible and Accessible: A supportive guide for anyone ready to embrace their Soft Girl essence.
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"I've Been a Soft Girl All My Life.
I'm Proud to Say That Now.
I mourn however, decades- lost to the embittered construction of a false paradigm within my mind, a fraudulent fortress of protection around my heart.
The charade lasted a long time, and I became masterful at shoving pain aside in the name of spite. “Tell me I can’t” became an obsessive thought for many years, inviting pain, just to prove my strength.
My soft girl took these blows in silence as I raced to tend wounds in others that looked just like my own...
but don’t call me resilient."
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