• Welcome to RainMinded

    RainMinded

    By Rain Wickham

    Welcome to RainMinded

    Well, here we are ~ my little corner of the internet is officially live. RainMinded has been swirling in my head (and scribbled across a ridiculous number of notebooks) for ages and now it’s finally out in the wild.

    This is the space where I’ll be pouring out stories, reflections and rambles ~ sometimes funny, sometimes messy, sometimes a little spiritual ~ but always real.

    From compooost fails to kookaburra breakfast thefts, from heartbreak to healing, this is where I figure it all out (pfft, said no one ever!)

    I’ve dreamed of this space for a long time ~ a home for all the storms, the sunshine, the sass and the softness. RainMinded is where I get to be fully me: unfiltered, creative, slightly chaotic and hopefully a little inspiring too ♡

    I’ll still be around on socials (work never sleeps), but if you want the deeper rambles ~ this is the place. Think of socials as the trailer. This is the full movie (popcorn optional, wine encouraged).

    So kick off your shoes, grab a cuppa (or wine) and come walk with me through the wild, weird and wonderful.

    Welcome to my journey ~ welcome to RainMinded ♡

    Love Rain x

  • Finding Friends in Small Towns
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    Finding Friends in Small Towns

    Loneliness in a small town hits differently. Everyone seems connected already ~ woven in by history, family, time ♡ Sometimes you’re surrounded by humans, yet still feel quietly unseen. Not because you don’t belong…but because you’re still becoming. I’m learning that finding friends isn’t about forcing connection. It’s about grounding. Staying open. Trusting that the…

  • What Youth Work Has Taught Me

    What Youth Work Has Taught Me

    When some humans hear “youth work”, they often imagine crisis. Trouble. Chaos. Something heavy or a bit scary. Sure, there are parts of it that are hard! But at its core, youth work is surprisingly simple. After all the courses. The frameworks. The action plans with very official names. This is what I’ve learned: Humans…

  • The Great Hormonal Plot Twist

    The Great Hormonal Plot Twist

    (also known as: Whatever The F**k Is Happening To Me) I am a 4……something year old woman. A lady never tells. But my hormones absolutely do. Like overshare! The era where nothing is wrong, everything is wrong and I will not be answering follow-up questions. This is not menopause. This is the trailer. The ominous…

  • Notes from the Flu Dungeon

    Notes from the Flu Dungeon

    Today I am not living. I am existing. I have the flu ~ the proper, floor-me, dramatic, cancel-your-life kind. The kind where time loses meaning, your bones ache for no clear reason and your body feels personally offended by air. My bed has become my entire personality. I’ve reached that stage of illness where you’re…

  • The Quiet Life of Trees

    The Quiet Life of Trees

    Trees live lives we rarely slow down enough to notice. Above ground, they stand still ~ patient, generous, offering shade without asking anything in return. But beneath our feet, there is movement, conversation and care ♡ Trees are not solitary beings. Their roots weave together through vast underground networks, linked by fungi. Through these networks,…

  • The cost of living feels heavy right now

    The cost of living feels heavy right now

    Not in an abstract, news-headline way ~ but in the very real, day-to-day maths of trying to survive. We’re looking for another place to call home. We’ve only just moved, yet here we are again, staring at rental listings and wondering how this has become the norm? $650 and upwards? 🙁 By the time rent…

  • A different journey

    A different journey

    Our meeting with the Mayor didn’t go the way we hoped.

  • A Late Bloomer… or Right on Time?

    A Late Bloomer… or Right on Time?

    So… I got accepted into the Bachelor of Criminology and Criminal Justice + Social Work and I’m frothin’. Like, proper buzzing! I know, I know……I’m a little “late to the party” (I’m 4……something…..a lady never tells 😌) But maybe this isn’t late at all. Maybe this is perfect timing. I’ve spent years learning humans the…

  • When Stress Knocks on the Door

    When Stress Knocks on the Door

    Stress… it’s wild, isn’t it? One moment we’re fine and the next our whole body is speaking a language we never consciously learned ~ tight chest, racing thoughts, shaky hands, stomach doing gymnastics for no reason at all ♡ Our bodies are ancient creatures. They don’t lie and they don’t wait politely for a better…

  • Be the change

    Be the change

    The world is changing ~ fast and not always kindly. Every click, every scan, every “upgrade” seems to pull us further from each other. The digital ID ~ they say it’s for safety, for convenience ~ but I can feel it tightening. Control disguised as progress. Comfort wrapped in compliance! But I believe the real…

  • The Quiet Magic of Vintage

    The Quiet Magic of Vintage

    There’s something about vintage that just……pulls at the soul, doesn’t it? It’s more than clothing. More than old lamps (four of them… shhh, no judgement please 😅) More than quirky little treasures that somehow always find their way home with us ♡ Vintage pieces carry stories. They’ve lived whole lives before they ever touched our…

  • Always You — by Chloe Fisher

    Always You — by Chloe Fisher

    RainMinded Reflections ♡ I just finished Always You by Chloe Fisher and woah, I’m still feeling it! I don’t even know this sista, but somehow, after reading her story, it feels like I do ♡ This book isn’t just a memoir — it’s an experience. I laughed, I cried, I felt every single word. I…

  • The Invisible String

    The Invisible String

    There’s this invisible string that ties us to our babies ~ one that never really fades, no matter how old they get (my oldest is 25!) I feel it every day. A gentle tug when I think of them, a pull when they’re struggling, a little spark of calm inside me when I know they’re…

  • All the Humans

    All the Humans

    Sometimes, the world feels so heavy, doesn’t it? So many hearts breaking quietly. So many stories untold, eyes holding more than words ever could. For me, one of the hardest part of being human ~ is to feel it all and know you can’t fix it all. To see the ache in others and wish…

  • The Quiet Power of Gratitude

    The Quiet Power of Gratitude

    Sometimes life feels like a lot, doesn’t it? The to-do lists, the endless “what next?” the relentless bills coming in! But then, out of nowhere, a little moment stops you ~ a warm cuppa in your hands, sunlight that touches your face, laughter that lingers longer than you expected. It “boops” you on the nose…

  • Mind Gardening

    Mind Gardening

    Some days it feels like the whole world’s on fire and our phones are the smoke. The endless scroll, the noise, the outrage, the propaganda ~ all of it quietly seeping into our roots. We say we’re “just checking in” but sometimes it feels more like being plugged into a collective panic machine. What a…

  • Dear Past, Thank You for the Lessons

    Dear Past, Thank You for the Lessons

    Dear Past, Thank you for all the lessons.The messy ones, the painful ones, the ones I didn’t understand until much later. You were a wild teacher, but you showed me what I needed to see ~ who I was, what I could handle and how deeply I could grow ♡ There were moments I wanted…

  • Let’s Talk About Talking (a.k.a. Gossip)

    Let’s Talk About Talking (a.k.a. Gossip)

    There’s something a little icky about gossip, isn’t there? That slow drip of conversation that starts as “concern” and ends up twisting into something that leaves a funny feeling in the pit of your stomach ♡ Lately, I’ve been thinking about how easy it is to fall into it ~ even accidentally. Small towns, small…

  • Empaths, Boundaries & The Quest to Save the World (A love letter to the ones who feel it all)

    Empaths, Boundaries & The Quest to Save the World (A love letter to the ones who feel it all)

    Some of us came here wired for empathy. We feel everything ~ the happys, the saddness, the collective ache of the world ~ as if it’s all happening inside us. It’s beautiful, but it’s also bloody exhausting. Empathy is our superpower ♡ But it’s also our soft spot ~ the part of us that keeps…

  • The Art of Surrender (Part Two)

    The Art of Surrender (Part Two)

    So…..remember that post I wrote about letting go? Yeah. I have a confession. When I wrote it, I wanted to believe I’d fully surrendered ~ that I was gliding through the storm with barefoot grace and enlightened calm 😳 But honestly? I was more like clinging to the steering wheel of life whispering, “I’m fine,…

  • Earth Daughters

    Earth Daughters

    Where Young Women Grow, Grounded in Their Flow I’ve been creating something beautiful for our young women ~ a project called Earth Daughters ♡ It’s a gentle rites-of-passage journey for young women stepping into their menarche ~ that sacred threshold where girlhood begins to unfold into womanhood. Earth Daughters is about more than “the talk”…

  • Letting go!

    Letting go!

    Wow! That one really knows how to test me. (And if I’m honest, I’m a little stubborn when it comes to “surrender”) It’s not a neat chapter with a clear ending ~ it’s a lifelong rhythm of release, a practice of surrendering again and again……. This week, I’ve had to say goodbye to a lot.…

  • When the Kids Come Home

    When the Kids Come Home

    Last night, I nearly had a heart attack. I’d just come home from a party, feeling all smug about staying out past 9pm, when I walked into our cozy rainforest cocoon and from the dark, a couple of shadowy figures casually said, “hey” Naturally, I old-lady yelped, “Who the fuck are you?!” (Because obviously, I’m…

  • I Would Really Like to Exclude Myself from This Narrative

    I Would Really Like to Exclude Myself from This Narrative

    The world feels unsettled lately and I can feel it mirrored inside me. Life lately feels like a roller coaster with a dodgy safety bar and I’m ready to get off, stat! We’re back in the rental market (send prayers, crystals and snacks) And wow ~ it’s hectic. Like, if the Hunger Games and “The…