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Welcome to The Growing Joy Haven!
This is for the 40+ woman who feels like an emotional sponge. That said it’s open to any woman who feels deeply. If you are feeling exhausted, overwhelmed, possibly in chronic pain and you are ready to let joy back in and feel good in your skin again we can be your safe place. Rain doesn't fall to drown you. It falls to grow you! Drop a comment below and tell us: your name, where you're from, and why you joined. I read every one. This community is brand new... I'm building it right alongside you. More tools, more posts, more good stuff coming soon. And if what you're carrying feels like more than a comment can hold, you can grab a Discovery Call with me... no pressure, no pitch, just an honest conversation: https://calendar.app.google/nHkCHMJBwpHku6nXA I am so happy you're here!
What are you planting right now that isn't for harvest, it's just to feed the soil?
Real quick one today... Some gardeners plant a cover crop at the end of the season. Nothing you'll ever pick or eat. It just goes in so the soil is richer come spring. I don't do it in my own garden yet, but I keep thinking about the idea. Most of us were taught that if it's not producing, it's wasted. But some of the best things you do this fall won't look like progress. They'll just be feeding what comes next. Drop a word below... what are you planting right now that isn't for harvest, it's just to feed the soil?
You're not messy. You're leaving the leaves for a reason.
Every fall, someone walks past a yard full of leaves and thinks it looks neglected. But look closer. Once the cold really sets in, the insects tuck themselves into those leaves for winter. The pollinators that will show up next spring are sleeping in there. The soil is getting fed. The whole place is quietly working. A little cleanup early in the season is fine. Clear your path, tidy what needs tidying. I do it too. But when the cold arrives, I leave the rest. I used to feel like I had to rake it all, bag it, and make it look "done" so nobody would think I'd let things go. Then I learned the mess was doing a job. Some of us are like that too. We need slow days, unfinished days, days that don't look like much from the outside. We get called lazy or messy or "not very productive." But something is being protected under there, and it's the part that makes the next season possible. You're not falling behind. You're leaving the leaves. 🍂 What's something you've been calling "messy" that might actually be protecting something?
The Cold Frame Check (borrow this before you either shut yourself away or leave yourself out in the cold)
A cold frame is a simple box with a clear lid. It lets the light in and keeps the worst of the cold off tender things, so they keep growing when the weather turns. The trick with a cold frame is that it can't be all or nothing. Leave a plant out in the open and it takes a beating. Shut it up completely and it gets too warm, damp and stale, and you lose it that way instead. Highly sensitive people know both ends of this. Some of us stay out in the cold too long because we think we're supposed to handle it. Some of us shut the lid completely, and stop letting anything in at all. So here's a four-step check. Borrow it: 1. What's tender right now? Name what needs protection this season (your energy, your sleep, a hard relationship, a big project). 2. What's the cold? What's the actual weather it's up against? A schedule, a person, a news cycle, a hard anniversary. 3. What's your clear lid? What can you put over it that still lets the light in? (A boundary you can explain. A quiet hour. Saying "I can do part of that.") 4. When do you vent? On the warm days, lift the lid. Who or what is safe enough to let in on a good day? Protect what's tender. Keep the light coming in. Open the lid when the day allows it. Which step is the hardest for you right now? Tell me in the comments... even one word is welcome 🌱
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You’re not too much. You’re a highly sensitive person.
For most of my life, I didn’t have a word for it. Feeling everything. Noticing the mood in a room before anyone spoke. Needing quiet after a day that seemed “fine” to everyone else. Being told I was too sensitive, like it was something to fix. So I learned to make myself smaller in a room and push my own needs aside, starting when I was young. Then one day, it all started to catch up with me. There’s a name for it: Highly Sensitive Person, or HSP. Psychologist Dr. Elaine Aron named it in the 1990s, and her research suggests about 15–20% of people are wired this way. Finding that word was like finding the plant tag! You can grow for years without one, guessing at what you need. Too much sun, not enough water, wondering why you wilt where others thrive. Then you find the tag, and it all makes sense. You weren’t failing. You just didn’t know what kind of plant you were. And here’s what nobody told me: it’s not a flaw. A more sensitive smoke detector catches the fire early. That’s us. We notice first and feel what others miss. That’s why I built this community, and the resources and classes growing with it, so we can stop making ourselves smaller and find the gift in how we’re made. Does “highly sensitive” fit you? Tell me in the comments, even if all you write is “yes, this is me.”
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