Okay, real talk: when my therapist suggested “mindful movement” instead of my usual rage-treadmill sessions, I rolled my eyes so hard I saw my prefrontal cortex. But three months later? I’m that girl…
Read moreLet me paint you a scene: Last Tuesday, I spilled oat milk on a stranger’s tote bag at a coffee shop. My immediate reaction? “OMG I’m so sorry!” – hands flapping, face burning,…
Read moreOkay, let’s get real for a sec. You know that moment when your sweet little angel transforms into a tiny tornado in the cereal aisle because you said no to rainbow sprinkles for…
Read moreOkay ladies, let’s get real. If dating apps were cocktails, they’d be equal parts tequila (fun!) and regret (why did I text him at 2 AM?). Last month, I went on a date…
Read moreOkay, let’s get real. 🙃 Last year, I canceled a girls’ trip to Bali because—plot twist—I secretly booked a solo ticket to Portugal instead. Cue the gasps! But hear me out: solo travel…
Read more☕️ sips latte dramatically Okay, let’s talk about the elephant in the room: traveling alone as a woman. Cue the collective gasp from aunties everywhere! 🙊 I used to think solo trips were…
Read moreLet me confess something: I showed up to my first yoga class wearing socks with cartoon avocados on them 🥑. Not because I’m quirky, but because I’d confused “zen vibes” with “comfy vibes.”…
Read moreOkay, confession time: I used to be the queen of sad desk salads. You know the drill—throwing limp greens into a Tupperware while scrolling through emails, shoveling food into my mouth like it’s…
Read moreOkay, let’s set the scene: I’m sipping an oat milk latte at my local café when my friend Jess slams her phone down and says, “Another solo trip? Girl, are you running from…
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