About Courtney Heard
Courtney Heard is a Canadian writer, secular lifestyle creator, and the foul-mouthed woman behind Godless Mom: a brand for people who prefer reality, decent taste, and a life not dictated by ancient superstition.â
She built Godless Mom for readers who want more than recycled church trauma and smug internet debates. This is a space for people figuring out how to live well without religion: how to build a beautiful, grounded, fully human life out here in the real world, where there is no divine plan, no cosmic referee, and no trophies for suffering alone.
âI read your book late at night when everyone is asleep and it made me feel less crazy, like maybe leaving religion does not mean I am a bad person, so⊠thank you for helping me breathe again.â
- Yasmin
I Write About Secular Living
Yes, there are essays about belief, doubt, deconstruction, and the strange psychological mildew religion leaves behind. But thereâs also everything that comes after. Wellness without woo. Fitness without moral panic. Fashion without purity culture. Home dĂ©cor without Hobby Lobby gospel-core bullshit. Books, beauty, rituals, pleasure, comfort, good design, sharp thinking, and the small luxuries that make an ordinary life feel rich as hell.
What is Godless Mom?
A secular lifestyle brand for skeptics, free thinkers, recovering believers, and anyone trying to build a meaningful life with both feet planted firmly on the ground. Expect sharp writing, honest recommendations, reality-based living, and the occasional well-aimed verbal knife thrown at bad ideas pretending to be virtues.

The Story of Godless Mom

Godless Mom was born the way a lot of decent things are born: out of irritation, insomnia, and the slow, ugly realization that too many people are still letting religion decorate their lives like mould in the walls.
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Back in 2014, Courtney Heard started writing because, unlike most of the world these days, she had eyes, a brain, and a working bullshit detector. Sheâd spent enough time watching faith swagger around in stolen moral valour, knocking over other peopleâs rights and calling it righteousness. The whole show felt shabby. Mean. Fuckin' hysterical in places. And beneath the stained glass and polished language, there was always that same stale smell: fear dressed up as virtue.
So she wrote.
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Not to be inspirational. Not to hold anyoneâs hand through a candlelit healing circle. Not to become some beige little content machine pumping out bite-sized wisdom for people who like their rebellion pre-softened and gluten-free. She wrote because honesty has a pulse, and because once you stop pretending nonsense makes sense, it gets hard to shut up about it.
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But Godless Mom didnât stay in the religion lane.

Because the real story doesnât end when you walk away from belief. Thatâs just when the air hits your lungs.
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Then comes the better part. The stranger part. The part where you build a life on purpose.
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A home that feels like yours. Clothes that donât answer to purity culture. Books that donât insult your intelligence. Rituals without superstition. Wellness without crystal-fondling gibberish. Fitness without guilt. Pleasure without shame. Beauty without obedience. Meaning without a god wedged into every corner like a drunk uncle who wonât take the hint.

Thatâs where Godless Mom lives now.
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Itâs a secular lifestyle brand, yes, but not the smug, sterile kind that looks like a Scandinavian waiting room and speaks in the tone of a wellness app. Itâs for people who like reality with texture. People who want a good life with good taste, good questions, sharp humour, and no appetite for magical thinking. People whoâd rather face the universe as it is than drug themselves on fairy tales just because fairy tales come in prettier packaging.
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So this is the work.
Write the truth. Make it beautiful. Laugh where you can. Swear when necessary. Build a life so honest and rich and fully yours that no sermon could ever compete with it.
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Thatâs Godless Mom.
