Teareny Maybe

I’m Teareny Maybe.

That name exists because I change my mind, adjust my practice, and refuse to pretend certainty in order to belong. Teareny is a softened form of Tyranny… power without domination. Maybe is a reminder that absolutes make me itchy, including my own.

This site is a practice notebook.

I document what happens when I pay attention to my body, my environment, my nervous system, my habits, my symbols, and my stories… and when I actually walk my own path instead of theorizing about it. Sometimes what I try works. Sometimes it doesn’t. Both are worth noticing.

My version of witchcraft is quiet and practical. It looks like breathing, cozy fragrances, rhythm, repetition, comfort, and regulation more often than spells or spectacle. It lives inside modern constraints: corporate life, co-parenting, exhaustion, old trauma voices, and the daily work of staying human.

I don’t believe there’s one right way to be spiritual. I don’t do gatekeeping or absolutes. I’m not here to tell anyone how to live, what to believe, or who to be. This is one witch’s journey, documented honestly, without pretending I have it all figured out.

If something here resonates, you’re welcome to take what’s useful and leave the rest. If it doesn’t, that’s okay too.

This space is allowed to evolve.

So am I.