Okay babes, letβs get real for a sec. π How many of us have pinned that aesthetic 5 AM wellness routine with green juice, journaling, and sunrise yogaβ¦ only to end up rage-scrolling…
Read moreOkay, letβs get real for a sec. ππ¨ Yesterday, I was stuck in traffic, late for a Zoom meeting, spilling oat milk on my white jeans, and my phone died. Cue the internal…
Read moreConfession time: I once cried into a kale smoothie. π₯¬π¦ There I was, 6 a.m. alarm blaring, forcing myself through a workout I hated, choking down liquid grass while mentally calculating how many…
Read moreOkay, letβs get real for a sec. When I first heard βremote work,β I pictured myself sipping margaritas on a Bali beach while casually typing away. Fast forward three years, and here I…
Read moreOkay confession time: I used to treat my period like an uninvited houseguest who showed up monthly to eat my snacks, wreck my white jeans, and judge my life choices. π Then something…
Read moreOkay, real talk: I nearly cried in the squat rack last week. Not because the weights were heavy, but because my “perfect” fitness plan had turned me into a hangry raccoon with existential…
Read moreOkay ladies, let’s get real about something we’ve all whispered about but rarely own publicly β our periods. That monthly visitor that swings by like an ex who can’t take a hint, complete…
Read moreOkay, real talk: who elseβs brain feels like a chaotic group chat that wonβt shut up? πβοΈ Between work deadlines, existential dread about climate change, and that one cringe memory from 2014 that…
Read moreConfession time: I used to be the queen of chaotic mornings. π«£ You know the drill β phone alarm blaring, tripping over yoga pants I swore Iβd fold yesterday, chugging cold brew like…
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