Hi, I’m Sarah

Welcome to Woman in the Margins’.

I write to make sense of myself and the world around me.

If I don’t, the dots don’t connect and my brain refuses to work properly unless I spill the words out.

And if I’m going to write it anyway, I might as well share it with those who are my kinda weird.

This is where I dump my thoughts about midlife, identity shifts, hormones, healing, grief, trauma, pain, burnout, boundaries. Basically all the messy shit we’re supposed to keep quiet.

I’m also an absolute nerd for bodies, behaviour and why we do the things we do.

So you’ll definitely find ramblings on perimenopause, nervous system overwhelm, masking, perfectionism, the inner critic, sex, relationships, parenting, work, writing, women’s history. Pretty much anything that leads me down a rabbit hole.

Each week(ish) I send out a letter with everything I’ve written that week plus some behind-the-scenes stuff.

Sarah 🖤

P.S. Want to know a little more about me? Here’s a list of random things you (probably) didn’t know.

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Writing that goes wherever the fuck it wants–usually hormones, midlife, relationships, grief, trauma, masking, burnout, boundaries, perfectionism.

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I swear often. Hug hard. Feel deeply. Writing to hear myself think.