12/11/2025
After having the girls so close in age, I knew I needed something else. I craved something that was mine- quiet, grounding, and real. I started taking yoga classes once a week, but at first, it just felt like another thing on my to-do list.
Then, slowly, as I brought my practice home, something shifted. The mat became a space where I could breathe again. Where I could listen - not to the noise, but to myself. It felt like a gate had opened, revealing a beautiful story I didn’t even know was mine. Looking back at these photos, I feel mostly proud - proud of taking that first, shaky step. It wasn’t graceful, but it was filled with intention and heart. . . .
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