Because nothing says ‘zen’ like pretending I'm not awkwardly sitting on the floor while trying to clear my mind. My cushion and I have an unspoken bond.
There's something magical about the gentle tinkle of windchimes- like nature's lullaby. These hang around to bring a soft soundtrack to my peace and quiet.
Natural supplements and anxiety-fighting gadgets that tag-team my stress like pros. These are my go-to-tools when my nerves try to throw a tantrum.