These are the words of real women who came to When She Speaks… Listen carrying something heavy and left carrying themselves differently. Names are represented by initials to protect privacy. The experiences belong entirely to the women who lived them.
I did not think coaching was for someone like me. I am sixty-three years old and I was raised to handle things quietly and get on with it. But after my husband died I realized that getting on with it was exactly what was stopping me from actually healing.
Gina gave me something I did not know I needed: a space where I did not have to manage how my grief landed on the people around me. I could bring the full weight of it without worrying about if it was too much. For a woman who had spent her entire adult life making sure she was not too much for anyone, that was more significant than I can fully explain.
Eight months later I am not the same woman who walked into that first session. I still carry the loss. I expect I always will. But I am carrying it now instead of being carried by it. I started a pottery class last month. My husband would have thought that was wonderful. I think so too.
I kept telling myself I had no reason to feel the way I felt. My life looked fine. I had a job, a home, people who loved me. But I had not felt like myself in so long I could not remember what myself actually felt like.
Gina did not try to fix me or reframe me into gratitude. She asked me what I wanted. It sounds like a simple question. It was not. I sat in that question for most of our first session because I genuinely did not know the answer. That told me everything I needed to know about why I was there.
Three months in, I have answers now. Small ones and bigger ones. And I am learning to make choices based on what I actually want rather than what keeps everyone else comfortable. I did not know how radical that would feel. I do now.
I came to Gina after losing my job and my marriage within three months of each other. I was holding it together for my son but completely falling apart inside. I needed someone to tell me I was going to be okay, but more than that I needed someone to help me figure out how to actually make that true.
What I got from coaching was not reassurance. It was something more useful: honest conversation about what had happened, what it meant, and what I actually wanted to build next. Gina never told me what to do. She helped me figure out what I already knew and was too scared or too depleted to act on.
I am in a new role now that I chose based on what matters to me rather than what looked good on paper. I feel present with my son in a way I did not for a long time. And I stopped apologizing for taking up space, which I did not realize I had been doing until Gina pointed it out. That one change has affected everything else.
Grief is lonelier than people tell you it is going to be. Everyone is kind for a while and then life goes back to normal for them and you are still in it, still carrying it, still not sure how to function inside the ordinary days.
Gina understood that without me having to explain it. She held space for the grief to be what it was without rushing me through it or asking me to find the silver lining. And then, when I was ready, she helped me start asking what comes next. Not as a way of leaving my mother behind, but as a way of honoring the time I still have.
I am grateful I did not try to do this alone.
Short version: I did not believe starting over at my age was something I was allowed to do. Gina helped me understand that it was not only allowed, it was necessary.
Longer version: I had spent twenty years in a career that looked successful and felt increasingly wrong. I stayed because leaving felt irresponsible, because I did not know what else I would do, and because some part of me had accepted that the life I actually wanted was for other people and not for me.
Coaching dismantled that belief slowly and then all at once. Gina helped me see that the version of responsibility I had been living by was costing me the only life I had. That is not a small thing to recognize.
I am building something new now. It is not finished. But it is mine in a way nothing has felt mine in a very long time.
I came back to myself. That is the only way I know how to say it. After two years in a relationship that made me doubt everything about my own perception, I had stopped trusting myself entirely. I second-guessed every decision. I apologized constantly. I had shrunk so far into the background of my own life that I was not sure there was anyone left.
Gina helped me find her again. The work was not comfortable. There were sessions that were hard and required more honesty than I was used to giving. But every hard session produced something real. A clearer picture of what happened. A firmer sense of what I would not accept going forward. A returning belief that my own judgment was worth trusting.
I am a better mother because of this work. My daughter is being raised by a woman who knows her worth. I cannot put a value on that.
I spent forty years saying yes to things I meant no to. I did not realize how much of my life that had consumed until I sat in Gina’s coaching space and she asked me what I actually wanted and I had nothing to say.
The work we did together was about reclaiming my own voice. Learning to have a preference. Learning to state it without apology. Learning that my needs did not have to earn their place in a conversation. These sound like small things. They are not small things.
I set a boundary with my sister last month that I have been avoiding for fifteen years. It went better than I feared. And even if it had not, I would not have taken it back. That is new for me. That is everything.
I did not know I was burned out until I was so far into it that I could not remember what not burned out had felt like. I thought I was tired. I thought it was a difficult season. I did not understand that what I was experiencing had a name and that the name meant something specific about what I needed.
Gina helped me understand what was actually happening and why pushing through was making it worse rather than better. She helped me look honestly at the patterns and commitments that had produced the burnout and start making real changes rather than surface adjustments.
I have more margin now than I have had in years. I sleep. I say no to things that do not deserve my energy. I have learned to treat my own depletion as information rather than a weakness to overcome. That shift has changed everything about how I operate.
I lost my pregnancy at twenty-two weeks. The world did not always know what to do with that grief. People said the wrong things. Others said nothing. And I was left trying to grieve something that not everyone recognized as a loss while also holding the loss alone.
Gina recognized it immediately. She did not minimize it or try to find the right words to make it better. She sat with it. She let it be what it was. And she helped me, over time, find a way to carry it that did not stop me from living.
I still grieve. I will always grieve. But I am not stopped by it anymore. That is the work Gina helped me do and I do not know that I could have done it without her.
At fifty, losing a job feels like more than a job. It feels like evidence of something. Like the world confirming a fear you have been carrying quietly for years. That you are past your best. That the opportunities are behind you. That starting over is for younger people.
Gina did not let me stay in that story. She asked me better questions than that story allowed for. Questions about what I had built over thirty years of experience, what I actually wanted to be doing with the next chapter, what I had been telling myself was impossible that might not be.
I am consulting independently now, doing work I find genuinely interesting with clients I respect. I make my own schedule. I am not sure I would have been brave enough to try it without the coaching pushing me toward my own clarity.
I do not have a single category for what brought me to Gina. It was everything at once. A marriage ending. A parent dying. A career shift. A total loss of any sense of who I was or what I was building.
What I found in coaching was not someone who fixed any of it. What I found was someone who helped me find myself inside all of it. Who sat with me through the worst of it and kept asking good questions and kept reflecting back something I had lost track of entirely: that I was still here, still capable, still worth investing in.
A year later my life is not what it was. It is better. Not easier in every way, but more honest. More mine. More worth getting up for in the morning.
That is what Gina helped me build. I do not know what else to say except that it was worth every session.

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