About this episode
Queen, welcome to the WOMB.S PODCAST,I’m your hostess, Y. Janene Ash.I’m glad you decided to share your valuable listening time with me. My daughter Zadiyah and I pray to provide a peaceful, positive vibe space for women of many backgrounds, ages, cultures, and personal realties. No faking, no funk, and ABSOLUTELY NO FEARS, here! We’re about women sharing and caring. We want to connect with high-minded, “still trying to figure all this shit out” kinda women, who are willing to walk strong, bold and unapologetically in their truths.The WOMB.S PODCAST was developed by women, for women, about women of many backgrounds, ages, and cultures possessing dynamic experiences, knowledge, expertise and invaluable WOMB.S WISDOMS® to share with each other. And anyone else who cares to listen.It’s a platform developed to focus directly and specifically on the needs, aspirations, dreams and desires of WOMEN. PERIOD! Join us for an eclectic view of living, learning, loving and ultimately surviving ALL of life’s little realities…from the perspective of MANY WOMB.S. We are committed to helping women with identifying and connecting with the BEST VERSION OF (HER)SELF.At the very core of our mission is to assist women with healthy releasing of pain, trauma, grief and other lower vibrational emotions and facing personal fears and changing behaviors that do not positively serve them. Why? Because these things are typically at the root of most women’s “issues, challenges and problems” and their inability to realize truest potentials.The WOMB.S PODCAST is my GRAND LEAP OF FAITH! It is the fruition of a personal challenge I placed upon myself. It is the beginning of a promise I have made to my beautiful daughter and my Mother, on her death bed. I buried both my parents in 2025. The loss felt has been almost unbearable. In losing both my parents, I lost my best friends, my confidants, my mentors, my best cheerleaders…my clear frame of reference.In my attempt to move past my own pain and grief and my realization of unaddressed traumas, triggered by their passing within 5 months of one another (and the mind-blowing circumstances surrounding their passings), I have felt like screaming! Their deaths have unexpectedly forced me to address dysfunction in my life…and by default, those in my life. In addressing these things, I have come to realize I absolutely have PERMISSION to set boundaries, severe ties and be perfectly OK with every single choice I make concerning my per
