Part Two - Three Part Hormone Story 2nd My second book pitch idea.

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Three Part Hormone Story 2^nd My second book pitch idea.

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Part Two

Life So Busy You Don’t Notice the System Working

Then life happens —

busy, relentless, stacked.

You don’t even realize

your hormone system is working for you,

quietly, efficiently,

holding you up like scaffolding

you never knew was there.

If you’re lucky, it works well.

If you’re unlucky, you still don’t stop.

You build your life around the patch,

the cycle, the rhythm,

fixing it, managing it,

balancing the force in place.

Life so busy —

it’s not a race,

but you run it anyway.

Footnote — Publisher Ready Concept Paragraph

Three Part Hormone Story is a poetic memoir told in three movements: the silent 70s childhood where periods had no language; the frantic adult years where hormones quietly held everything together; and the violent arrival of perimenopause, where the system collapses and the generational cycle reveals itself. Through raw stanzas and sensory truth telling, Alison maps the hormonal journey of mother and daughter, showing how silence becomes inheritance and how naming becomes liberation. This is midlife, ND wiring, trauma, humour, and survival — written in fragments that finally find their form.

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