For the woman who knows burnout is not her birthright. Let’s be real: the grind is tired. And so are you. Deep feminine nourishment isn’t another “wellness task” you fail at by Tuesday.
It’s the remembering. The soft landing. The way back to your body like it’s home—not a project.
Sometimes your “defiant” child isn’t a tiny rebel CEO… she’s a fried little nervous system in a too-big world. Because in this house, we don’t call nervous systems “disrespectful.” We call them sacred, sensitive receivers learning how to live in their own skin.
Read MoreMedicine woman Gina kneels in the leaf litter, presses her palms into the earth, and invites everyone to pause. She doesn’t say, “How productive were you today?”
She asks: “How nourished were you today?” Because fecundity is not about constant output.
It’s about being so deeply nourished that growth can happen—when the season is right.
A love letter to the woman with kindness in her heart, reciprocity in her soul, and . confidence in her eyes. You know her. Maybe you are her. She doesn’t need to announce her power—it hums quietly beneath her skin.
Read MoreWhen the lesson plan meets big feelings, executive function isn’t broken—it’s just dysregulated. We don’t push through; we pace through.
Read MoreOur ancestors had the Four Humours. Think of them as your inner weather system: a blend of earth, air, fire, and water swirling through your body, shaping everything from your glow to your grump.
Read MoreShe drips in reciprocity, whispers her empires into being with plant medicine + ancestral breathwork, and nourishes herself with the kind of feminine power that makes boardrooms bow and children bloom.
Read MoreThis isn’t the kind of lemonade you sip while scrolling emails in a fluorescent-lit office. This is plant medicine wearing a sunhat.
Read MoreTulsi has been advising leaders for 3,000 years. She calms the nervous system, balances cortisol, and sharpens the mind so you can make decisions from clarity, not chaos.
Read MoreYou are the blueprint. But even blueprints need rest.
Read MoreAnd just like that, the child unclenched. Not with punishment. Not with performance. But with permission.
Read MoreYou're not just a CEO. You're the priestess of your own ecosystem. And sometimes, that ecosystem needs 10 minutes under red light and a sip of lemon balm tea.
Read MoreSometimes power smells like rose and vetiver….and runs multimillion-dollar ideas while her baby naps beside her.
Read MoreYou can run empires and still feel your tummy flutter with nerves before a pitch or parent-teacher meeting….Lemon Balm is the CEO’s Nervous System Whisperer
Read MoreShe closes million-dollar deals with a teacup of power in hand. Vision in her veins. Ashwagandha in her cup.
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