Dawn M. Rivers

Dear Woman Who Almost Didn’t Come,

I know you’re thinking about it.

You’re wondering if you’ll know anyone.

You’re wondering if it’s worth the money.

You’re wondering if you’ll fit in.

You’re wondering if you should just wait until the next one.

I understand.

Because I’ve been the woman who almost didn’t go.

The one who almost didn’t apply.

Almost didn’t leave.

Almost didn’t heal.

Almost didn’t write the book.

Almost didn’t believe her life could look different.

Here’s what I’ve learned:

The biggest transformations rarely begin with certainty.

They begin with a quiet little yes.

If you’ve been circling this event, wondering whether you belong in the room, maybe this letter is your invitation.

Come exactly as you are.

We’ll take it from there.

Love,
Dawn

P.S. VIP is sold out, but there are still General Admission seats waiting for the women who are meant to fill them.