30/03/2026
Last week I had some headshots taken and I wasn’t fully feeling in my usual outward energy. I would normally wait for a moment where I feel more expressed, but something about this felt right to go ahead anyway.
Looking back at them, I can see something softer. A quieter kind of presence that actually feels really true to where I am right now. It feels like my inner winter, which for me often mirrors my luteal phase. Slower, more gentle, a little more turned inward but still full in its own way.
I notice this in my cycle again and again. Even though I live quite in tune with my body, I’m still surprised each month by how much rest I need in luteal. How much it asks for me to soften, to slow down, to come back inwards rather than push through.
It feels like a gentle reminder to meet myself there, and also to hold a bit of understanding for others moving through similar rhythms, especially with PMDD or chronic illness. There’s often a lot happening beneath the surface that isn’t always visible.
This is something I bring into my work as well. Supporting people to listen to their bodies and move in ways that feel more sustainable and supportive, rather than overriding what they’re feeling.
What tends to nourish you most when you’re in your luteal phase? 🌿