A Life Of Layers - Terri Sterk
- Relatable Media Team

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How a Woman Shapes Tomorrow Through the Story She Claims
For more than two decades, my life felt like a collage of losses and turning points, each one changing me in ways I did not understand at the time. I could not see the patterns. I didn’t recognize the shaping. All I felt was weight on my shoulders.
Looking back, I see something different: a woman being slowly formed into who she needed to become for the future she would one day design.
My story begins in 2003, the year I turned 40. I was diagnosed with breast cancer while raising two children, ages 7 and 10. Life suddenly felt fragile in a way I had never allowed myself to imagine. That diagnosis marked the first layer, teaching me what it meant to be strong, vulnerable, and alive.
Then came more layers.
In 2006, we lost my brother-in-law when he took his own life at age 40. In 2011, my mother died unexpectedly after a brief illness. Mom was my confidant, and I felt lost without her. That same year, 20 years into my career, I was displaced from the job that had been a cornerstone of my identity.
Nothing felt certain. Everything was shaken.
In 2013, breast cancer appeared a second time. My children were old enough to understand the fear I had tried to shield them from a decade earlier. That diagnosis carved another deep line in my story, one of loss and determination. My husband remained faithfully by my side. We made it through, but our relationship was changed forever.
In 2015, my father passed away after a heartbreaking decline with amyotrophic lateral sclerosis (ALS). More losses followed: fractured family ties, my dear friend’s death from metastatic breast cancer, my mother-in-law’s death after a long illness, and in 2020, a painful spiritual conflict that forced us to leave the church community that had once been home.
Each season left its mark. Each one asked the same question: Who am I now?
The chronic stress, grief, and unresolved wounds took a toll. Still, my heart kept whispering, You are not done yet.

Healing is not a one-time event. It is a lifelong unfolding, one layer at a time. Some seasons move quickly; others require slow, steady surrender. Following one surgery, I jumped back into “normal” life too soon, stumbled on the stairs, and slowed my progress. It reminded me that you cannot outpace the healing your heart and body require.
Healing cannot be hurried. It forms us for what comes next. We do not shape the future by outrunning our past. We create it by understanding the losses that softened us, the turning points that strengthened us, and the moments that taught us what truly matters.
The truth many women carry is that life’s challenging seasons do not simply stop. Yet we rise, not because circumstances have been gentle, but because we learn, again and again, how to stand back up.
Over time, I noticed a subtle shift. My setbacks were not pushing me backward; they were teaching me how to move forward with intention. Recently, an interaction triggered a deep emotional response, the kind that years ago would have sent me spiraling. I did not handle it well at first. But I let myself feel it, sat with it, and gently returned to upward motion.
Thriving is not about perfection. It is persistence. It is the quiet courage to take the next right action, even when the last one feels unbearable. Thriving allows your story to keep unfolding, not to trap you, but to free you.
And slowly, one truth rose to the surface: My story was not meant to end with me. It was meant for the betterment of others.
That realization became the foundation for my work today. My books carry snippets of my life woven into hope, reflection, and emotional strength for women walking layered journeys.
When a woman embraces her story, she shapes not only her own future but also the future of every woman she touches.
The many layers of our lives are not merely about ambition or reinvention. They are about the quiet architects of hope: women who piece together tomorrow by taking an honest look at yesterday and allowing their lives to become blueprints for someone else’s courage.
We design tomorrow by showing up today. Women influence the future by choosing compassion over bitterness, creating community where there was once isolation, telling the truth about life’s hard seasons, and lifting others up with wisdom earned in the trenches.
Today, my purpose is to use the pain I have endured, the layers, scars, healing, and hope, to help other women find their way through their own struggles. Not with perfection, but with resilience and honesty.
If I have learned anything, it is that the future is formed in steady moments: in the small, faithful decisions to keep going, in the willingness to grow even when it hurts, and in the courage to tell your story so another woman feels less alone in hers.
Every layer of your life is teaching you something. Every layer is designing the woman you are becoming. And every layer holds the possibility of a tomorrow touched by hope.
The future you shape begins with the brave choice to keep moving forward, one step at a time.

I am a two-time survivor of breast cancer and have dealt with numerous traumas. I spent seven years facilitating face-to-face support groups and coaching women diagnosed with breast cancer.
I am a wellness coach, speaker, and author using my story to serve women who have endured a challenging season, including breast cancer, family discord, loss, and grief, by nurturing the wellness of their body, mind, and spirit.
Terri uses her knowledge and experience to guide and support women as they learn to recognize their values, internal strengths, and insights, and to mobilize those assets to help them reach their goals. Together, they discuss goals, progress, and challenges to create a path to wellness and a journey to renewed health.
Find out more on YouTube and https://www.skool.com/women-wellness-seekers-4171/about.
Article published in The Relatable Voice Magazine - July 2026. Downolad the full magazine at https://www.relatable-media.com/the-relatable-voice-magazine.




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