The mother wound is the first wound. It forms before you have language to describe it, in the nervous system, in the body, in the daily small attunements that did or did not arrive.
This book maps the wound in the specific ways it shows up in adult daughters: the chronic over-functioning, the difficulty receiving care, the people-pleasing that operates as a survival strategy, the guilt that arrives any time you take up space.
It is not a book about turning the mother into a villain. It is a book about understanding what formed in the gaps, naming the patterns those gaps created, and doing the actual work of repair from the inside. For the inheritance that travels further back than her, see Born to Break the Cycle.
“The mother is the template. The healing is not asking her to be different. It is becoming the inner mother you needed and never had.”