The Wild Woman — Untamed and Remembered

Hey love,

We’ve burned and descended.

We've faced the storm and stood in our truth.

We've met the rage, the grief, the sacred edge of what we thought we could hold.

And now?

Now we run.

We howl with The Wild Woman — the one who was never lost, only buried beneath layers of goodness, productivity, and permission.

She's not here to be tamed.

She's here to be remembered.

Because your wildness was never chaos — it was clarity.

It was the rhythm of your own soul calling you back to what's real.

Who Is the Wild Woman?

The Wild Woman isn't bound to one myth or name — she's Artemis and La Loba, Baba Yaga and the Witch in the Woods. But more than that, she's you before the world told you who to be.

She's the pulse in your veins that says "enough."

The ache in your body that refuses to shrink.

The deep remembering that your freedom isn't something to earn — it's something you are.

She doesn't follow rules. She follows rhythm.

She doesn't seek approval. She seeks aliveness.

Barefoot in the forest.

Laughter uncontained.

Tears unashamed.

Movement without choreography.

She's sovereign not because she controls — but because she trusts.

What the Wild Woman Teaches

The Wild Woman doesn't whisper; she howls.

She reminds you that instinct is hole — that your body is the first oracle, and your desire is a compass.

She teaches you to:

• Trust your inner yes and your sacred no.

• Reclaim your body from shame and control.

• Move with your cycles, not against them.

• Feel fully — wildly, unapologetically, alive.

• Remember that you were never broken.

Freedom doesn't come from rebellion — it comes from remembrance.

Signs the Wild Woman Is Stirring in You

You might feel her awakening if:

• You crave silence, trees, oceans, and air.

• You feel restless in routines that once felt safe.

• You're tired of being "good," "responsible," or "fine."

• You've started saying no — even when it shakes things up.

• You long to laugh, cry, or scream, dance... and maybe all at once.

She doesn't come to make you beautiful.

She comes to make you true.

How to Work with the Wild Woman’s Energy

She doesn't need ritual tools of perfect timing.

Her altar is your body.

Her temple is the earth.

Her prayer is your breath.

✧ Journal Prompts

• What parts of me have I hidden to feel accepted?

• When was the last time I felt fully alive — uncensored, unfiltered, real?

• What does freedom feel like in my body, and what dulls that feeling?

✧ Ritual: Re-wild Your Body

Step outside barefoot (or barefoot inside if you must).

Place one hand on your heart, one on your belly.

Breathe. Sway. Move however your body desires.

Whisper:

“I belong to myself. I return to the wild within.”

✧ Embodiment: Dance It Out

Find a primal beat — drums, heartbeat, thunder.

Close your eyes.

Let your body lead.

No mirror, no choreography.

Just movement. Breath. Life.

The Wild Woman Doesn’t Ask—She Lives

Here's what she wants you to know, love:

You don't have to earn rest.

You don't have to apologize for your joy, rage, sensuality, or truth.

You don't have to perform to belong.

The Wild Woman doesn't wait for permission — she moves.

She shakes the dust off your bones.

She howls when silenced.

She laughs at the notion of being "too much."

And when you walk with her, you don't become someone new — you remember who you were before the world told you to behave.

Because freedom was never something you lost.

It was something you forgot you already had.

Coming Next: The Dark Goddess — She Who Dwells in the Void

Next, we descend into silence with The Dark Goddess — she who lives in the void, the death-before-rebirth, the sacred pause.

She teaches surrender, stillness, and the power of letting go.

✨ Stay wild, love. Bookmark this space or whisper her name when you feel the call.

Because you were never too much.

You were always enough.

And the wild one in you has been waiting to be remembered.

Stay wild. Stay yours,

Tania