Then I became pregnant - and everything I had learned landed in my body in a whole new way.
Growing my baby meant tending to myself with intention: herbal infusions, daily movement, forest bathing, moments of stillness, and rituals that helped me feel rooted and connected. What transformed me most, though, was community. I gathered around me a circle of supportive women - doulas, herbalists, yogis, holistic coaches, Ayurvedic nutritionists - each offering something I didn’t even know I needed. And I realised:
This is the village we talk about.
This is what every mother deserves.
This is what I wish every pregnant woman could experience. Feeling held by nature, movement and people.
Because becoming a mother is not just a physical event - it is a profound rite of passage. Yet so many women walk though it feeling alone, depleted, overwhelmed, or disconnected.
I knew then that all the threads of my life - community building, nature connection, herbalism, yoga, and my own journey of motherhood - were weaving together into something new.