Letter 14: To someone who hit me (when we were kids) You are not the obvious choice for this letter. The obvious choice would be my ex-husband. Or maybe my mum. But you were four or five, and so was I, and it so happens our exchange is one of my earliest memories. It...
Letter 11: to someone who mentored me This letter is hard to write, and I realise it’s because it consigns you to the past, and it’s difficult to do that. You were perhaps the single greatest positive influence in my life, just simply by being you. It's also the...
Letter 12: To Someone who Listened to Me TW: Abuse, graphic self-harm, suicide. Your eyes, ice blue, scanned like a vulture’s. Saw the abuse already in my life and knew how to draw the poison out with sweet words and small favours. You promised to keep my secrets...
Day 10: To someone who loved me. This one was so hard. And cathartic. TW Self-harm, alcohol abuse, suicide attempt. We were 17, and we loved each other. A deep, crazy traumatic love, where we played out all our fears and self-loathing; 18 months of back-to-back...
Letter 9: A Letter to someone I worked beside. Specifically, a stripper whose real name I never actually knew. Destiny, I’d be lying if I said I still think about you often, but I do remember you. Earlier today, I was telling a client about my early 20s, my stripper...
Letter 8: A letter to someone I lied to This letter is to everyone I lied to until age 29. Which is everyone. Every. Single. Person. They were not unintentional lies. Nor were they intentional on my part. They were not my lies at all. They might well have been 100...
Letter 7: A letter to someone who witch-hunted me. I was fifteen when you asked me out. I remember you were a little younger, but with your older sister and single mum, and my repression and trauma, you were miles ahead of me in so many ways. I’d met you in the death...
Letter 5: A letter to someone who diminished me Dear Boss, You fired me when I was 17. You’d decided - based on four shifts - that I had no potential and that it was your job to spell that out for me. I cried because I believed you didn’t see anything you liked, in...
Letter 4: To someone who ran away Dear C, Once the helicopter left, I stopped being angry at you. Or just maybe paused…a little of it thought about growing back while I was writing this. When you ran away, you really left me in it! Let me rewind, and replay the bit...
Letter 3: To someone who makes me laugh Today in my 40 letters of reflection before 40, I write to my Brother (who makes me laugh), and reflecting on laughter in my business I love that nobody can laugh like us. I revel in the way that we laugh completely beyond words...
“I’m sharing a win, I made more money this week in my business than on any other offer last year. And it was so easy. This money river is flowing today! I’m only $700 away from hitting my new monthly goal and it’s only the 2nd of the month!”
Morgana McCabe Allan is incredibly wise yet personable, revolutionary yet relational, and I’m so grateful to have had the opportunity to be coached through mindset calls with her. I will be hearing her words in my head for years to come!
“I signed my first client!! {…} I showed up on the call fully present, gave her everything I could and I told her I want to offer her a 3 month package where I will honour the free sessions I had posted about within the price point. And she signed up! 🙂 “
