A 5-day ritual for spiritual women and witchy entrepreneurs who lost themselves trying to be who everyone else needed so they can start to rediscover their power.
You wake up already bracing. Before your feet even hit the floor, you’re scanning for what needs to be managed, fixed, held together.
You’re always one step ahead, prepping for the next thing… The next demand, the next fire, the next version of you someone else needs.
You pour yourself into everyone… Your work, your clients, your family, your partner (past or present), your friends….
But when the room empties, you’re left with a silence so loud it hurts. Because no one sees what it’s costing you to be “the strong one.” No one asks what it takes to keep showing up when you’re running on scraps.
You’ve mastered “I’m fine.”
But your body tells another story:
The jaw that clenches when you bite your tongue.
The ache in your chest when you say yes instead of no.
The tightness in your gut every time you betray yourself just to keep the peace.
You’ve been so busy surviving, pleasing, shape-shifting, holding it all together… You don’t even recognize yourself anymore.
You’ve become an echo of who you used to be… And a stranger to the woman you’re meant to become.
But beneath the exhaustion… There’s a craving. A hunger.
A ravenous pull to come back to yourself.
To reclaim the parts you abandoned just to be accepted.
To remember who the hell you are.
Enter: Witch Bitch Rebirth
Imagine a 5-day ritual where…
You finally take the can peel that mask off… The one that’s kept you stuck, unseen, and performing a version of yourself just to survive.
Where your body exhales truths you’ve been too scared to speak.
Where rage sharpens into clarity, grief becomes power, and silence turns into a roar.
Imagine looking in the mirror and seeing you… Not the parts you built for others.
Imagine claiming your space, your story, your magic… With no fucks to give.
Imagine remembering who the hell you are… and feeling it in your bones.
Because this isn’t some checklist challenge.
It’s a threshold. A visceral, bone-deep return to the parts of you that were buried, burned, and bound.
You won’t just leave empowered… You’ll leave feeling more alive than you have in years.
Rooted. Unfiltered. Reclaimed.