Look, I used to be that girl curled up in fetal position clutching a heating pad like it owed me money π₯΄. You know the drill β canceling plans, mainlining chocolate, and glaring…
Read moreLet me paint you a picture: Last Wednesday at 3 PM, I found myself ugly-crying into a bag of stale tortilla chips while my laptop played a Zoom meeting on mute. The dog…
Read moreOkay, real talk ladies β who else has ever ugly-cried over a burnt Pop-Tart during their period? πβοΈ raises hand while clutching heating pad For years, I treated my menstrual cycle like an…
Read moreOkay babes, let’s spill the tea βοΈ. Last winter, I hit what I call my “millennial meltdown” phase β crying over burnt avocado toast, doom-scrolling through LinkedIn layoff stories, and accidentally liking my…
Read moreOkay, letβs get real. When someone says βmental health practices,β do you immediately picture a yoga guru chanting on a mountain? π Same. But what if I told you I accidentally became a…
Read moreOkay babes, letβs get real. π± Last Tuesday, I wore my leggings inside-out for three hours before noticing (shoutout to WFH life). Thatβs when I realized: if I canβt remember which side is…
Read moreOkay, let me set the scene: Iβm sitting at my favorite coffee spot yesterday, watching a couple on their first date. Sheβs nervously twisting her napkin into origami, heβs doing that awkward chuckle-too-loudly…
Read moreOkay ladies, letβs get real for a sec. Remember when we used to whisper βshark weekβ like it was some dirty secret? π Iβd literally cancel plans, hide my tampons up my sleeve,…
Read moreOkay, real talk: I used to wake up like a zombie who mainlined espresso. β My “morning routine” involved panic-scrolling Instagram, choking down bitter coffee, and mentally drafting resignation letters before 8 AM….
Read moreLook, Iβll confess: I once did glute bridges in a Chipotle bathroom stall while my guac-loaded burrito bowl cooled outside. π―π Why? Because adulting means multitasking β crushing fitness goals while crushing taco…
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