Okay, real talk time. Remember when we used to whisper “Aunt Flo’s visiting” like it was some national secret? 🙊 Well, grab your chocolate stash and heating pads, because we’re about to turn…
Read moreOkay, let’s get real for a sec. Who else has blamed Mercury retrograde for eating an entire pizza alone at 2 AM… only to realize it’s actually just your luteal phase? 🙋♀️ Raises…
Read moreOkay, let me set the scene: Last Tuesday at 3PM, I’m doubled over my oat milk latte pretending my uterus isn’t trying to stage a prison break. My yoga teacher friend slides into…
Read moreOkay ladies, let’s get real. Last Tuesday, I canceled three meetings to binge-watch Bridgerton while mainlining chocolate-covered almonds. Was I lazy? Nope – just hormonally savvy. Turns out, my uterus had been sending…
Read moreOkay ladies, let’s get real. Remember that time I tried copying Brad’s CrossFit routine and ended up crying in child’s pose? 🙃 Or when marathon training left me with brittle nails and zero…
Read moreOkay, real talk – who else used to whisper “I have my thing” while secretly shoving tampons up their sleeve in middle school? 🙈 Raise your hand if you’ve ever canceled plans because…
Read moreOkay, real talk time. Remember when we all tried following those “one-size-fits-all” workout plans from male influencers? 🙃 The ones where Day 3 is always “Chest & Arms” and rest days feel like…
Read moreOkay ladies, let’s get real for a sec. Raise your hand if you’ve ever canceled plans, cried over a burnt Pop-Tart, or Googled “am I dying?” during your period. 🙋♀️ Guilty as charged….
Read moreOkay, let’s get real. Last Tuesday, my bestie FaceTimed me mid-plank (rude) and said, “Girl, are you training for the Olympics or just avoiding adulting?” 💀 I nearly face-planted laughing – but she’s…
Read moreOkay, let’s get real—no sugarcoating, no ✨toxic positivity✨. You know that moment when you’re halfway through a work call and suddenly feel like a gremlin is twisting your uterus into origami? Or when…
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