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The Mothership Collective is a community rooted in the wild — where motherhood is not the end of who you are, it’s the expansion. Together, we raise the next generation without losing ourselves.
If you crave movement, magic, identity, and community—you’re one of us.

Who We Are
A community rooted in the wild where motherhood expands you — not erases you. Where we raise the next generation without losing ourselves.

The Wild One
Pregnant, postpartum, adoptive, non-birthing, or chosen — she’s forging her own path. She needs to know: motherhood won't dull your edge — it only deepens your power.

The Reclaiming Mother
She’s done the diapers. Now she’s reclaiming her power, body, and ambition. She needs to hear: you didn’t lose yourself — she’s been waiting.

The Cosmic Auntie
Snack-bringer. Soul-sister. Forest fairy energy. Not a mom, but all in. She needs to feel: you belong here, too.
Shop the Mothership
Not just a tee—it’s a wink across the grocery aisle, a high-five at the playground, a secret handshake for moms who refuse to lose themselves. When you see another queen repping it, you know.
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Flower Power Crop Tee
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Kiss-Cut Vinyl Decals
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Aura Boxy Crop Tee
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Vintage Denim Mom Hat
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What We Stand For
Weird is Welcome | You don’t have to fit in — you just have to show up.
Identity is Sacred | You don’t disappear when you become a mom — you expand.
Motherhood is Movement | You can be soft and strong. Still and spinning. Rooted and wild.
Collective Power is Real | We believe motherhood is a communal act — one that’s stronger with support.

Why We're Here
I started The Mothership Collective because when I got pregnant, I looked around and wondered: Where were the women like me? The ones still mountain biking, still skiing, still camping deep into the backcountry, still shutting down the dance floor with a sweaty smile and sparkly eye makeup. Were they still out there? Were they still doing the things that lit them up? And more importantly—how were they doing it? And did they continue on after the baby was born?
Pregnancy shook me, not just because of the physical toll (granted, that was a lot too), but because I was terrified of losing who I had become. I googled obsessively, looking for stories, signs, some kind of permission slip that said I could still be me. In the end, I had to tune in and trust that my body would tell me when to climb and when to rest. And it did.
The Mothership was born from that space—equal parts curiosity, rebellion, and deep love. It’s here to inspire. It’s here to show what’s possible. And it’s here for all of us to support—not judge—the radness that can be motherhood.
- Julie Bacon, Founder