Hello

My Story

I’m Carolynne Wilson, and my journey hasn’t followed a straight line, it’s been a series of reinventions shaped by grit, curiosity, and a deep commitment to doing meaningful work. I left home at 16, took the first job I could find, and spent years renting before buying my first home at 35 and raising my son.

For much of my life, I didn’t feel like an expert in anything, until my 40s, when I realised I could finally choose the direction I wanted to take.

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With decades of experience leading and partnering on complex reforms across government, nonprofit, and corporate sectors, I’ve helped communities shift conversations, driven national strategies, and created pathways through ambiguity. My work has ranged from Indigenous strategy co-design to major infrastructure transformations, with two master’s degrees supporting a practice grounded in real-world change.

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Getting accepted into university in my thirties, after leaving school in Year 10, wasn’t exactly celebrated. In fact, one professor flatly told me, “There’s no point—you won’t finish.” It wasn’t meant as tough love; it was a dismissal. And honestly, for a moment, I believed him.

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The truth is, stepping into academia that late in life felt like walking into a foreign country where I didn’t speak the language. I wasn’t just brushing up on study skills, I was learning how to write essays that didn't care about what I thought, only what I could regurgitate from 'experts.' Citing sources, decoding academic jargon, it was frustrating and demoralising at times.

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What made it harder was that I did know things, things you can’t always footnote. Years of real-world experience, leading teams, managing change, walking through bureaucratic minefields. But none of that counted unless it came from a published paper.

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Still, I kept going. I struggled, I doubted myself, but I didn’t quit. I wiggled my way through, with determination, late nights, and much self-coaching. Eventually, I earned not just one, but two postgraduate degrees: a Master of Business Administration and a Master of Community and International Development.

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Those certificates didn’t just prove I could finish, they proved that the system doesn’t always know who’s capable. Sometimes, you have to bet on yourself when no one else will.

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But then something shifted. I found myself yearning for a life with more colour, flavour, and freedom, literally. I wanted to write, travel, and immerse myself in food. With no culinary experience but a passion for pastries, I jumped into a classical French cooking course in the South of France. It was humbling, hilarious, and life-changing. I was the least experienced student, but I didn’t give up, and by the end, I nailed a perfect soufflé and earned a chef’s compliment that still makes me beam.

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Today, I’m becoming an author, creative entrepreneur, and continue to be a lifelong learner. I write fiction, memoir, and culinary storytelling, blending lessons from boardrooms and kitchens into something uniquely my own. Whether it's unravelling dystopian futures or caramelising onions just right, I’m here to share stories that feed the mind and soul, and remind us it’s never too late to reinvent ourselves.