What Changes When You're Fully Supported?

Potluck dishes covered almost every surface of my 600-square foot apartment. A small silver bowl of moon water sat in the middle of the floor with three white candles and a rose quartz crystal. As each of the 13 women arrived, the woman before her washed her feet in my bathroom tub. I was 21, and we were there to create a supportive space, celebrate the full moon, and plant seeds of intention for the month ahead. We shared things we’d never shared before, recognized ourselves in the stories...