Perimenopause & Libido: How Your Sex Drive Can Thrive After 40
Perimenopause doesn’t mean desire disappears—in fact, your sex drive may be entering an entirely new season. From changing hormones and deeper confidence to better intimacy, lubrication, pleasure, and knowing exactly what your body wants, we’re talking about how libido can thrive after 40. Plus, I’m sharing the intimate wellness rituals, products, books, and resources helping me embrace this chapter with curiosity instead of shame.
Because getting older doesn’t make us less sensual. Sometimes, it finally gives us permission to become more of ourselves.
Sweating Through Summer: How to Stay Cool During the Summer Heat While Living with Perimenopause
Summer is hot enough without your hormones turning up the temperature. If you're navigating perimenopause, you know the struggle of unexpected hot flashes, sleepless nights, and trying to stay comfortable when the heat feels relentless. In this guide, I'm sharing the cooling products, breathable wardrobe staples, hydration essentials, and simple daily habits that have helped me survive the hottest days of summer—so you can feel a little more like yourself, one cool breeze at a time. 🌿☀️
The Easy Night Routine That Helps Perimenopause Symptoms Calm the Hell Down
There’s a very specific kind of rage that comes from being exhausted and unable to sleep.
You’re tired in your bones.
Your eyes burn to the point that cucumber slices don’t seem like such a bad ideas anymore.
Your body? Wired like it just downed three espressos after binge watching the latest season of Love is Blind.
🌿 Why You’re Crashing at 2PM (And How to Fix Afternoon Fatigue During Perimenopause)
There’s a very specific kind of exhaustion that hits in perimenopause - Where even your coffee looks at you like, “bitch… I did what I could.”
Perimenopause Symptoms That Make You Feel 20 Years Older Overnight — And What’s Actually Helping
Perimenopause has a way of making you feel like your body suddenly stopped cooperating.
Your joints ache to the point where you’re picking up your coffee mug with two hands, praying you don’t drop it straight down the front of your shirt and baptize your tits in caffeine.
Energy?? Nonexistent.
You find yourself wondering when the last time you actually saw daylight from somewhere outside the four walls of your apartment.