Welcome to LoudHer Stories
This is where we break rules, tell truths, and get loud. We name what hurts. We celebrate what heals. We lift each other higher. Our hope is that you find both inspiration and belonging here. Your voice isn’t just needed, it’s necessary.
A LOUDER GIRL Story from the San Diego Writers Festival
I have a confession.
I didn’t want to atte...
(Spoiler: He’s better at this than most of us)
IT’S BUDDY.
Sometimes I have to take matters into ...
I thought this would be one post.
I was wrong.
(Yes, David…you can screenshot this.)
Part 1 was abo...
Hi, I’m Michelle.
And for the first 35 years of my life, I was the President of the Man Haters Club...
There was a moment in my life when I thought I was losing my mind.
It happened on a business trip t...
I thought I was mad at the airport.
Turns out I was starving for joy.
It had been a long day of tra...
March 1 marked the beginning of Women’s History Month.
When I was little, my sister and I used to a...
INTEGRATION IS A REBELLION
Stop outsourcing your identity. Start leading from within.
Last week, w...
I was 13 when I saw Sybil .
Sixteen personalities.
Male and female.
Separate memories.
A woman d...
“Women apologize too much, I once decided, and made myself stop, and now found it incredibly difficu...
How One Doctor Helped Me Find My Voice in Perimenopause
In my last blog post, My Hormones Didn’t B...
When My Hormones Staged a Coup
This wasn’t a midlife blip.
This wasn’t stress.
This wasn’t me “losi...