Tova Leigh - My Thoughts about stuff

Tova Leigh - My Thoughts about stuff Hi my name is Tova! I am a writer, performer and digital creator based in London, UK. I also co-hosts a weekly podcast Till Death Do Us Pod with my husband Mike.
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I started my blog - My Thoughts About Stuff - in 2015 as a creative outlet and because I wanted to share the struggles I faced as a new mom with other women. My viral online series Mom Life Crisis which documents my own mid life crisis following a health scare, resonated with millions of women across the world and later became a documentary film on Amazon Prime Video. In March 2019 I released my first book ‘F*cked at 40: Life Beyond Suburbia, Monogamy and Stretch Marks’. The book is for every woman that has ever felt trapped in the norms society forces upon women. My second book ‘You Did What?’ was released in September 2021 and is a collection of the best confessions I have heard over the years along with my own stories and insights on the connection between having secrets and feeling shame. I am a mother of three girls and am a passionate feminist. My content is about motherhood, relationships, feminism and more, some is funny and some not so much lol. Please check out my website to find out when my next live show is on and about my online courses and all the other things I am doing - if you sign up to my news letter you'll never miss anything! www.tovaleigh.com

Thank you for being here! Lots of love,

Tova x

23/09/2026

Tickets for my new show in May are on sale!

Fifty Shades of RAGE (the perimenopause version of 50 shades of grey), talking all things s*x 👿 From desire and self-pleasure to va**nal dryness, hormones, feminism, and motherhood, absolutely nothing is off limits.

Let me know where else you’d like me to go?

Book 👉🏻 https://www.livenation.co.uk/tova-leigh-tickets-adp1470722

I read about the Cornell case yesterday morning, and I haven’t been able to shake it since.I kept thinking I should post...
23/09/2026

I read about the Cornell case yesterday morning, and I haven’t been able to shake it since.

I kept thinking I should post about it. But every time I tried, I couldn’t find the words.

I’ve had a pit in my stomach and a lump in my throat for more than 24 hours.

You raise a daughter and spend her entire childhood trying to keep her safe.

And as she gets older, the lessons change.

Watch your drink.
Stay with your friends.
Text me when you get home.
Don’t walk alone.
Don’t get too drunk.
Don’t trust the wrong man.
Don’t leave your friend behind.

We teach girls an entire fu***ng curriculum on how not to be r***d.

And then eventually you have to let them go.

You send them out into the world. Maybe you send them to university. Maybe, if everything goes extraordinarily well, you send them to an Ivy League university like Cornell.

And you think: she’s safe there.

Except women are never really safe, are we?

According to a civil lawsuit filed this month, a former Cornell student alleges that when she was 20, she was drugged and s*xually assaulted by multiple men at a fraternity house in October 2024.

Seven current or former Cornell students are named as defendants. No criminal charges were brought; prosecutors say there was insufficient evidence to support criminal charges. One of the defendants has publicly denied the allegations against him. The allegations are now being litigated in civil court.

I want to be responsible about those facts.

But I also don’t want legal language to make us emotionally illiterate about the world women are living in.

Because this story exists within a much bigger reality.

Women know what it means to calculate risk constantly.

We know what it means to look at the drink we left on the table and wonder whether we can still drink it.

We know what it means to share our location.

We know the fake phone call.

The keys between the fingers.

The text me when you’re home.

The friend we refuse to leave behind.

The moment a man’s friendliness changes and something inside us says get out.

And still, when a woman is s*xually assaulted, somewhere in the conversation there will almost inevitably be a question about what she did.

How much did she drink?
Why did she go there?
Why did she trust him?
Why didn’t she leave?
Why didn’t she report sooner?
Why wasn’t she more careful?

How much more careful are women supposed to fu***ng be?

That’s what has been sitting in my throat since yesterday.

Because maybe we’ve spent enough time teaching girls how to avoid being r***d.

Maybe the question should be:

What are we teaching boys about not becoming the men women need protecting from?

And what are their friends being taught to do when they see another man crossing that line?

What are fraternities teaching?
What are universities teaching?
What are fathers teaching their sons?
What are men willing to challenge in other men?

Because I don’t want the next generation of girls to inherit the same list of rules that we did.

I don’t want another generation of mothers lying awake hoping their daughters remembered every lesson.

Keeping women safe cannot continue to be women’s homework!

S*xual vi0lence isn’t only about strangers lurking in dark places. Often, the person responsible is someone’s friend, co...
23/09/2026

S*xual vi0lence isn’t only about strangers lurking in dark places. Often, the person responsible is someone’s friend, colleague, brother, boyfriend, teammate - the man everyone describes as “a good guy.”

22/09/2026

Ready to p**s off some people at the beach 🥳😉

22/09/2026

The transformation is incredible! 🤪

Funny how that works… 
22/09/2026

Funny how that works… 

I think a lot about women and s*xuality. Not s*x exactly. Sexuality.That feeling of living inside your body. Feeling con...
22/09/2026

I think a lot about women and s*xuality. Not s*x exactly. Sexuality.

That feeling of living inside your body. Feeling connected to it. Comfortable in it. Maybe even turned on by being you.

And I wonder how many women actually feel that way.

Because from such a young age, our bodies become something other people have access to.

We take pills to change our hormones. We have smear tests and examinations. We spread our legs under fluorescent lights while someone inserts a cold plastic thing inside us and tells us to relax (always helpful). Then, for some of us, comes fertility treatment. Pregnancy. Childbirth. Breastfeeding. Suddenly there are hands everywhere. People discussing your va**na while you're lying right there.

And the strange thing is that none of this is strange. It’s normal. Necessary, much of the time.

But I wonder what it does to us.

I think it makes you very good at leaving your body.

You lie there and look at the ceiling and detach yourself just enough to get through whatever is happening to you.

And then we wonder where our s*xuality went.

We say we’ve “lost our libido.” We blame hormones. Age. Children. Stress.The fact that our b***s are now looking slightly more south than they did in 2004.

And yes, all of those things can matter. But I think there is something else too.

Maybe some of us have spent so many years experiencing our bodies as something to be examined, managed, judged, penetrated, changed and looked at that we have forgotten what it feels like to experience them from the inside.

Not what does my body look like?

What does my body FEEL like? What gives me pleasure? What makes me feel sensual?

For me, movement was key... dancing in fact, especially pole dancing.

Not because I suddenly became s*xy. I was terrible at it! 😉 But because for the first time in ages I stopped looking at my body as an object and started feeling it.

And slowly, my body started becoming mine again.

I think we talk a lot about women needing to love their bodies. But I’m not sure love is even the first step.

Maybe first we need to come back into them.

To stop standing outside ourselves, looking in. And start living inside ourselves again.

21/09/2026

Oops 😂🤪

Some men love saying “not all men” - while simultaneously saying, “I know what men are like,” when explaining why they w...
21/09/2026

Some men love saying “not all men” - while simultaneously saying, “I know what men are like,” when explaining why they wouldn’t want their daughter alone with a group of grown men.

The disconnect between those two statements is remarkable.

Of course it’s not all men. Women know that. If women genuinely believed every man was dangerous, we wouldn’t marry men, date men, love men, befriend men, work alongside men or raise sons.

“Not all men” was never the point.

The point is that enough women have experienced harassment, violence, coercion or abuse from men that women learn to assess risk. And enough men understand that risk that many become fiercely protective when it’s their daughter, sister or wife.

So when women talk about being cautious around men they don’t know, they’re not accusing every individual man of being dangerous. They’re describing what it feels like to live in a world where you don’t know which men are 🤷‍♀️

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