Jeanette LeBlanc
  • Work with me
  • Praise
  • Book a call
Select Page
Come Find Me {We Belong Together}

Come Find Me {We Belong Together}

by Jeanette LeBlanc | | Grief + Healing, Love Letters + Permission

Hey you, If you’re alone tonight and you don’t want to be —come join me in the togetherness we can always find when we stare up at the wisdom of the same bright moon. You whisper her your secrets, and I will whisper her mine, and she’ll hold them...
A Story Written Lasts Forever (a self-talk story for the heartachy times)

A Story Written Lasts Forever (a self-talk story for the heartachy times)

by Jeanette LeBlanc | | Grief + Healing

Okay. So it might one day happen that you’re rushing through the grocery store on a school night, somewhere on your hastily scratched list between fire-roasted tomatoes and PB&J fixins’, just rolling the cart and contemplating life and what kind of cereal to buy....
be brave. love hard. dive into the cliche. (this life is too short)

be brave. love hard. dive into the cliche. (this life is too short)

by Jeanette LeBlanc | | Grief + Healing

This is me raw. No makeup, no attempt to pretty up. Just me, bare and real in the morning light.  Sometimes I need to show up like this, to remember that I can.  And today I’m not going to carefully craft a post, any more than I wanted to put on my...
Return To Yourself – Again and Again

Return To Yourself – Again and Again

by Jeanette LeBlanc | | Body + Wisdom, Gratitude + Attention, Love Letters + Permission

This is my first morning without the kids this week, and predictably, I woke from my internal 6am alarm clock. But today I allowed myself the sweet grace of a little more sleep, still smiling the smile I went to bed with last night after a much needed evening with...
Over and over and over again

Over and over and over again

by Jeanette LeBlanc | | Body + Wisdom, Gratitude + Attention, Love Letters + Permission

I set the alarm last night thinking I probably wouldn’t to it. Up too late writing wild. Too tired. I don’t usually follow through. The alarm was a half-assed thought, really. Another way, maybe, to feel badly about myself for not doing what I say I will...
« Older Entries

Get new essays by email.

Work with me
Praise
Book a call

jeanette leblanc*

InstagramSubstackEmail

© 2026 Jeanette LeBlanc