Welcome. I’m Cyndi Thomsen.
I am a storyteller and a listener who walks alongside women in seasons of transition — moments when something within them is asking to be heard.
Not because everything is broken or wrong, but because something true is rising to the surface and ready to be honored.

Listening for My Own Voice
For much of my life, I carried the quiet belief that my voice didn’t fully belong.
As a child, I was told I was “tone deaf.” It was a small moment, but it left a lasting impression. I learned early that creativity, expression, and being seen often came with conditions. So I adapted. I stayed capable. I stayed helpful. I learned how to move forward without taking up too much space.
And yet, creativity has a way of finding us anyway.

Through piano, acting, directing, teaching, and storytelling, my voice began to surface again — slowly, and not without resistance. Each return to creativity was also a return to myself, a quiet reminder that something essential had never actually left.
For years, I questioned the value of what I carried inside. I believed that before I could step forward, I needed more proof that my voice and perspective truly mattered.
That story began to unravel during seasons of burnout, physical pain, and deep questioning, when my body asked for what my mind had avoided: stillness, honesty, and listening.
It didn’t resolve my life into neat conclusions, but it brought me back into relationship with myself. From that place, clarity emerged. So did courage — not the loud, performative kind, but the steady kind that grows when a woman finally honors what she knows to be true.
That practice of listening continues to shape how I live, how I lead, and how I hold space for others — with care.
How I Walk With Women
I move through the world as a storyteller and a listener.
I pay attention to what is spoken — and to what lives beneath the words. Often, what a woman is carrying has been waiting patiently to be heard.
The spaces I create are rooted in presence, curiosity, and deep respect for each woman’s timing and truth.
- No rushing.
- Nothing is forced.
There is space to
- pause.
- reflect.
- listen — together.
