Worley’s World: A Journey of Healing and Connection

Rainbow Me and my littles

I’ve been thinking a lot lately about who I’m really talking to through Worley’s World… and I realised something:It’s the me’s of the world.

The ones who’ve been through it.The ones who want better for their kids than what they had.The ones who still light up at Lego, a walk in the woods, or a silly craft session — not just for the kids, but because we love it too.

Where I’ve Been

I grew up carrying a lot of hurt.I lost my dad when I was still little. My best friend when I was just 14. I experienced abuse that was controlling, crushing, and left me masking who I really was.

I became the people-pleaser. The girl who didn’t have a voice.The one whose quirks were called “annoying,” whose stims were misunderstood, whose need for quiet or movement wasn’t seen as regulation — just as “too much” or “not enough.”

I lived in a cycle of being surrounded by people who didn’t truly get me.

Where I Am Now

Now? I’ve found my tribe.

A world where rainbows and monsters are just part of the everyday.Where I can be quiet when I need to.Where the people around me let me be… me.

I’ve survived the deepest, darkest places. I’ve been at crisis point. And thanks to the incredible support of others — and a determination deep inside me — I didn’t let my past define me.

Why I Do This

I’m a cycle breaker.I want my children to grow up with the tools they need to face life’s challenges. I want them to be able to express themselves, regulate their emotions, and know their quirks are part of what makes them magical.

One day, when they’re parents, I want them to think:The way I grew up was lush… and I want to keep that going.

That’s what Worley’s World is all about. The experiences. The stories. The play.Helping families build emotional toolkits that actually work — so the cycle we pass down is one of connection, joy, and resilience.

If you’re a big kid raising little kids, and you’re determined to give them the life you didn’t have…You’re my people. 💛