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The Lavish Well | Issue 02
Welcome to The Lavish Well—where this week, science meets sovereignty and ease becomes a power move.
Wellness has become a bit of a performance…with diminishing returns.
Green juice. Cold plunges. Ten-step morning routines before 6am.
(Meanwhile your nervous system is like… “please sit down.”)
So we’re undoing all of it—starting with your biology.
Because real well-being isn’t done like this.
I’d like to introduce you to a new way.
Keep reading.
We’re building the bones of a lavish life—on purpose, and in flats. 👇
THE PULSE
This is what matters this week.
Wellness is a brand.
Marketing. Packaging. Performance.
It’s often a curated image—green juice in hand, candle lit, schedule optimized—
but disconnected from how you actually feel.
Well-being is something else entirely.
It’s not what you post.
It’s what you live.
It’s a relationship—quiet, intimate, and honest.
The kind that doesn’t demand perfection, but presence.
That asks for attention.
Devotion.
Allegiance.
And a willingness to listen to the quiet signals before they become screams.
It’s not about doing more.
It’s about noticing more.
It’s about knowing when you’re performing wellness instead of partnering with your body.
Because you can buy wellness.
But true well-being?
That has to be cultivated.
Not from hustle. Not from hacks.
But from trust.
From rhythm.
From coming back—again and again—to the wisdom inside your own skin.
With your body.
With your mind.
With your own deep knowing.
With the integrity you hold with your Self.
THE DEEP TAKE
Where we go deeper—science, story, truth.
Most of what we’ve been taught about health was never built with women in mind.
Modern wellness was born from a masculine model: linear, goal-oriented, productivity-obsessed.
Push through. Stick to the plan. Ignore how you feel. Heal like a machine.
But your biology isn’t linear.
It’s cyclical.
Your energy, hormones, and mood—they shift in rhythm.
You were never meant to be the same every day.
(And it doesn’t matter what stage of life you are in—monthly periods or menopause—we are cyclical beings.)
It’s the difference between optimizing your schedule and feeling at home in your skin.
Between chasing balance and living in integrity.
Between managing your symptoms and understanding what they’re actually trying to say.
Because your body always speaks truth—even when your mind tries to outsmart it.
It knows when you’re performing.
It knows when you’re saying yes while everything in you says no.
It knows when you’re pushing past the edge you swore you wouldn’t cross again.
And eventually, it calls you on it.
Sometimes through the gut:
The nausea. The food reactions. The subtle discomfort of unspoken truths.
Sometimes through the nervous system:
The hyper-vigilance. The need to stay one step ahead. The inability to rest.
Often through the hormones:
The flatline. The fog. The quiet dwindling of your own vitality.
This isn’t aging.
It’s not just stress.
It’s not a personal flaw.
It’s a signal. A call to return.
True well-being isn’t about chasing ease.
It’s about restoring coherence—between your biology and your behavior.
Between the science that governs your body and the spirit that animates it.
It’s not something you find.
It’s something you build, choice by choice, in relationship with yourself.
The ease comes from here.
(Not easy. Easeful. They’re not the same thing.)
Start by paying attention to what actually feels good—
not what looks good, not what sounds impressive,
but what brings your system a sense of yes.
That’s the medicine.
The felt sense of truth in your body.
Like when someone finally gets what you’ve been trying to say for years—without needing you to explain it again.
That moment when you exhale and realize you’ve been pretending—
holding it all together, overriding your own knowing,
managing your symptoms like a good girl.
And suddenly,
you don’t need to anymore.
You can stop performing wellness and start partnering with your body.
You can stop chasing ease and start letting it lead.
Because ease isn’t the reward.
It’s the compass.
And it’s been here the whole time.
Now it’s time to let it show you the way home.
IN REAL LIFE
What it actually looks like.
You don’t need a new protocol.
You need a new relationship—with your body, your energy, your capacity.
Here’s what that can actually look like in a week that honors your biology:
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Wake like a woman, not a machine.
Let the light hit your eyes before your phone.
Drink water before caffeine.
Move your body to wake up your brain—walk, stretch, or just sway while your coffee brews.
> You’re not “behind.” You’re aligning.
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Eat in a way that steadies your blood sugar and your life.
Protein (at least 20g) and fiber in the morning—not because it’s trendy,
but because your hormones and nervous system need consistency more than they need control.
A chaotic system can’t build resilience.
> Nourishment is not optional.
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Protect your energy like it’s your most valuable asset.
Because it is.
Skip the meeting you don’t need to be in.
Say no without a 5-paragraph justification.
Put your hand on your heart before you respond to the text.
> If it costs your peace, it’s not productive.
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Make space for the exhale.
A hot shower with no agenda.
A slow walk without tracking your steps.
A 5-minute lie-down in the middle of the day with one hand on your belly, the other on your heart.
> This is regulation. This is medicine.
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Support your system, but don’t forget to listen to it.
Take the magnesium. Drink the tea. Use the adaptogens if they help.
But also track your cycle. Feel your pulse.
Notice what shifts when you actually rest.
The body will tell you everything—when you stop trying to fix it and start letting it speak.
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This isn’t about perfection.
This is about returning to what’s honest.
No more forcing. No more performing.
Well-being is built in these micro-moments—
the small choices that say: I’m listening now.
FROM THE WELL
What’s supporting the rhythm.
The candle you’ve been saving for someday.
You know the one.
Tucked away in tissue paper.
Too precious to burn.
Waiting for a moment that feels special enough.
Today, I want you to light it.
That hand-poured candle you bought in Paris.
The one from a boutique that smelled like warm amber and ancient wood.
Or maybe it’s just your favorite scent from a local maker, still sealed to “save.”
Here’s the truth:
Your nervous system doesn’t differentiate between a Tuesday and “a big night.”
It only knows the signals you send it—scent, warmth, beauty, intention.
When you light that candle, you’re not being frivolous.
You’re telling your body:
I am safe. I am home. I am worthy of beauty now.
Scent has a direct line to the limbic brain—your emotional command center.
It evokes memory, calms the stress response, and anchors you in presence.
One flicker, and you’re back in your body. Back in your life.
This is not indulgence.
It is embodied refinement.
A ritual of choosing intimacy with the moment.
So go ahead—strike the match.
Let the wax melt.
Let the air be fragrant with the reminder:
You don’t wait to feel well.
You create the space for it—on purpose.
That first flicker is a signal:
You are here. You are home. You are worthy—right now.

Candle Edit:
Two I love—Santorini and Mediterranean Fig—hand-poured in small batches in St. Louis. by Glow Candle Co. Perfect for summer and transporting your senses into calm remembrance.
Clean-burning, all natural soy wax. No dyes. Non-toxic. 70-hour burn time.
THE LAST WORD
The science can’t work without you.
Your biology and physiology are designed to work in partnership
with your mind and your spirit.
It’s not about fixing—it’s about coherence.
About building a life that’s structurally aligned
with how you’re actually made.
The seen and the unseen. All parts.
You don’t need to become someone else to feel better.
You need to come back to the truth of who you already are.
When you choose rhythm, nourishment, and nervous system safety,
you’re not indulging.
You’re reinforcing the foundation of your sovereignty.
That’s the work.
That’s the medicine.
That’s the pulse of a lavish life.
Until next week…
Be well. Be fierce. Be lavish.
