You’ve held it all: the business, the marriage; the team, the family.

The pressure to keep it all working,

even when something inside you quietly stopped.

You didn’t collapse. You recalibrated.

You kept smiling. You kept showing up.

And somehow, your own needs got edited out of the equation.

This weekend rewires that.

Not with another to-do list,

but with space to breathe without explaining why you need it.

You’ll walk Sedona’s red rock trails with women who don’t need a resume to respect you.

You’ll mastermind big visions without the conference grind.

You’ll laugh freely, cry deeply, and reconnect with the part of you

that never needed to prove anything.

Because we’ve all read Mother Hunger,

we won’t waste time pretending the patterns aren’t there.

We’ll gently, boldly unwind what we’ve carried—

so we can lead with peace, parent with presence,

and expand without breaking.

This is where high-capacity women come to rest, reset, and rise.