Why My Yoga Mat is My Protest Sign (And No, I’m Not Being Dramatic)

Okay, let me set the scene: You’re sipping oat milk lattes with a friend who casually drops, “Yoga’s just stretching for rich people, right?” Cue the record scratch. 🎵 Hold my kombucha, Karen,…

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Why My Yoga Mat Collects Dust (And Why I’m Totally Okay With It) 😅

You know that beautiful lavender yoga mat I impulse-bought during last year’s Black Friday sale? Yeah, it’s currently serving as a very expensive cat bed. 🐈⬛ But here’s the twist: I’ve never felt…

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Why My Yoga Mat Collects Dust (And Why I’m Totally Okay With It) 😅

You know that beautiful lavender yoga mat I impulse-bought during last year’s Black Friday sale? Yeah, it’s currently serving as a very expensive cat bed. 🐈⬛ But here’s the twist: I’ve never felt…

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“Why My Yoga Mat Lives in the Closet Now (And My Life’s Still Zen)”

Okay confession time: I haven’t unrolled my $98 Lululemon mat in 47 days. Insert crying-laughing emoji But before you revoke my basic white girl card, hear this: My morning coffee ritual now involves…

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Why My Yoga Mat Collects Dust (And Why That’s a Good Thing)

Okay, confession time: my $98 Lululemon yoga mat? Currently functioning as a very expensive cat bed. 🐈⬛ And no, this isn’t another “self-care fail” story – it’s actually my biggest flex in adulting….

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