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This Chef Eric Kragh Vildgaard video left me with chills. It’s powerful. If you can’t watch the whole thing, please watch the last ten minutes.

My husband and I like to watch these chef videos, and this is probably the coolest kitchen and culture I have seen so far. This chef’s life is quite remarkable, and it shows in every corner and aspect of what he has created. It’s like receiving a sermon in a life.

My Period Protocol (Fix Yours)

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Here, you will find my tips, tricks and science-backed hacks.

By: Gabriela Yareliz

So, first things first— I am not a medical doctor (though my own research and experiments have done more for me than any doctor ever has), so you should consult with your own doctor before you try anything. This post is me sharing what worked for me. It’s also important that you know my baseline: I don’t take hormonal birth control (so my bleed is real); I do not drink alcohol ever (alcohol is an endocrine disruptor); I am regularly active and work out in routine fashion; I am always praying; and I am a pescatarian.

If you missed Part I, you can read it here. When I started bleeding through my clothes, I knew my hormones were off. Given many years of my own experiments and putting my endo in remission holistically, I sat down and knew I needed to do a protocol. It was one of those “you know what you need to do” moments. Sometimes in life, we know better, and yet we don’t do what we know to be best for us. It’s absurd. This was my situation with caffeine— matcha specifically (more in that down below).

I am also going to share the timing of things because when you feel like crap, timing is important. Timing varies from person to person, but it at least gives some hope as to when things may start to look up for you.

One last note is that none of this is sponsored. I am sharing what has worked for me for free because, well, we should help each other. The integrity of this is solid. I gain nothing by promoting the products here. Also, a lot of this is free. Let’s begin!

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I Cut Caffeine

I did this one immediately when I first bled out in February. I know for a fact that I do not process caffeine well. I had been dragging myself for a long time due to work exhaustion and stress, and my way of survival was matcha. I agree with Alisa Vitti that women of childbearing years should stay away from caffeine. I have found this to be one of the biggest hormone disrupters for me. It wrecks me. After cutting caffeine, I peed a lot less and my gut felt less inflamed. My bleeding lessened with every passing cycle, so that first out-of-control bleed out was the worst one. Without caffeine as a crutch, I would need to find other energy sources. Cutting caffeine resulted in a huge shift in how I was bleeding.

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I Continued Taking Elix Seven Days Before My Period

Elix uses Chinese Medicine and herbs to make a Cycle Balance tincture. Elix is the thing that has removed the pain element from my periods (which is a big deal!!). I recommend it to women everywhere I go. You take a picture of your tongue, and they make you a personalized formula that you take throughout the seven days before your cycle. I swear by it.

You can explore and try Elix here.

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I Stopped Workouts That Exhausted Me

I started doing less. As I mentioned before, the commute and work already had me burnt out. Something we often don’t talk about as women is how much stress we get from wellness practices that don’t serve us. And sometimes, some of these practices serve us for a season, and we may find our way back to some when we are ready again. I stopped long workouts that I was splitting into chunks (because they were so long). I stopped the all-or-nothing mentality. I started doing less, which sort of equaled more. When I was exhausting myself or being bored by something, I often ended up sitting out most of my period week except for a day or two. I would work out like once, and then, be unable to move until I entered the follicular phase. Now that I am doing less, I am working out with more consistency. During my last cycle, I did four workouts that week.

The two workouts that have become my mainstay defaults are: Pvolve and Ladder (Team Define, with Maia Henry). I feel less inflamed, and while I still break a serious sweat, I don’t feel like I am dragging myself. Maybe, I will be able to go back to some other routines once I feel more balanced, but for now, I am feeling good with the current routine that doesn’t leave me decimated.

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I Cared More About Sleep

There were nights where I wanted to see the end of the hockey game. I stopped doing that more and more. Of course, it helped that our team sucked, and there was nothing to stay up watching, but I started caring more about the sleep I was getting. Even if it meant not knowing the final score or not seeing the only (last-minute) goal of the game.

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I Tried to be More Mindful of Stress

This one is tough. There are pressures in life we can’t remove, but we can slowly start reframing or adjusting our responses.

When I would feel myself getting hyped on the stress of the moment, I started pausing (we will always have the power of the pause) and asking myself— Is this so important that it’s worth hurting yourself, your nervous system, your internal systems? And every time, the answer was “no.” I am still working on this and asking myself this.

I also started taking more midday walks away from my desk. Movement really shifts our mind. One time, I was so tense I almost didn’t come back (kidding, I came back). But walking in the sunshine helped me exhale.

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I Started Taking Flo Living Heavy Flo, Religiously

I love the MyFlo app (it’s free). I have used it for more than a decade. I have read all of Alisa Vitti’s books. I trust that woman with my life. Following my two very heavy cycles, after realizing it was not a one-time fluke, I ordered these Heavy Flo capsules immediately. I just finished my first bottle of these as I write this. To be transparent, I released a lot of spotting and mid-cycle micro bleeds throughout the month at different intervals. I felt the drain a lot more after workouts and walks. But was it worth it? 100000000% yes. My first normal-not-bleeding-out cycle after the February-April nightmare cycles came after taking these for the month of April.

This supplement restored my humanity and peace of mind. I am no longer walking around wondering when I am going to bleed through my clothes.

Try FloLiving here. My goal is to give my body a short supplement break this week, and then, switch over to their Hormone Balance supplement pack.

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I Added Fiber and Protein

I read a study that stated that fiber intake helps women with endometriosis get rid of excess estrogen and inflammation. I was sold. I found a flavorless prebiotic fiber powder that doesn’t clump that I can add to my morning herbal caffeine-free tea or oatmeal. It’s called Loam. Try it here.

The other thing I added was I started snacking on Prima Ancestral Protein Bars. These will have you feeling full for hours. The ingredients are so clean. Try them here. (I like the salted caramel and the variety pack).

Is this not the most Ballerina Farm photo?

I Added Nutritious Warmth

What replaced my matcha habit, you may ask? Bone broth. But not just any bone broth— hot chocolate bone broth. The Ballerina Farm Bone Broth Hot Cocoa is my newest obsession. I replaced ice cold caffeine for warmth (complying with Chinese medicine) and nutrients.

It’s a creamy delicious addition to the morning routine.

Try it here.

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Something I added to my evenings was the occasional Doctor Stolberg Rest + Digest Tea. Try that here. It’s like a hug for your insides.

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I Took the EyeAm Hormone Check Drops and Did Healing Affirmations

I have been taking these every morning before breakfast for a month +, where I paired them with the Heavy Flo capsules. (No more intermittent fasting). I love their affirmation cards. I know I mentioned them in previous posts. This routine has been a reminder that I am healed and going in the direction I need to go in.

Try them here.

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Make the Protocol Yours

This routine worked. I started second week of February and by May 1, I felt like a different person. With my May cycle, I confirmed that I biohacked my cycle back to balance. Little by little things started to improve and evolve, but it took a while to feel completely renewed. Interestingly, I feel like the last month of the three month protocol was the hardest and most draining, but when I turned the corner— I turned the corner.

You may think some of these things are expensive. A lot of these aspects of the protocol are free: cutting caffeine, no alcohol, tracking your cycle on MyFlo, stopping exhausting workouts and finding something less strenuous, a midday walk, prayer, simple affirmations, and managing stress— free but not easy. But definitely worth it.

There are low-cost options to add more fiber and protein to your diet and starting your morning with something warm, caffeine-free and nutritious. A box of Turmeric Ginger tea from Trader Joe’s is a daily staple during winter months for me, and it doesn’t break the bank.

And let’s say you want to try a supplement but don’t know where to start— if I had to pick one, I would pick the Flo Living Heavy Flo or their Hormone Balance. If that is too expensive, you can buy the supplements that make up these combinations separately on your own— NAC and DIM being the main elements in that one. You can buy those at a pharmacy or on Amazon.

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The point of the protocol is not to overwhelm you or make anyone feel without. But the opposite. I want to empower you to take back your health. Our hormone health affects our lives every day of our 28-30 day cycle. It just does. It affects how we show up at work, in our relationships and for ourselves.

It’s not easy, but I have found through my own years-long journey that suffering is optional. Sometimes, life is life and we are derailed by changing factors (we find the need to troubleshoot)— but there are solutions and lifestyle choices that will make life feel sunnier and not leave you curled in fetal position or drenched in your own blood like I was.

I hope you bookmark this, and I hope you share this. We all know at least one person who is struggling or has terrible cycles. Share this. Share it around the world.

Know that you are not alone in your pain. People care about you. I care about you. This isn’t the end of your story. Healing is a tunnel.

Wishing you healing, joy and peace. Take care of yourself. You are worthy of love, care and all good things.

Bloody Hell

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By: Gabriela Yareliz

I felt a rush go through my entire body, and then, a knot surged in my throat.

I was walking to a training at a law firm in The New York Times building (yes, that New York Times), and I was scurrying toward the building from the train. I was excited about the training, and it was finally happening because it had previously been rescheduled due to a snow storm. (Nerdy me). I finished my ice matcha, dunked the plastic cup in the nearest trash can, and walked faster.

Weirdly, it was the fifth day of my period (so things were supposed to be feeling lighter— let’s wrap this party up).

Hopefully, it’s not as bad as it feels, I thought to myself.

I went through security and got my visitor’s pass. I fought with the automatic elevators and got my name tag, and then, I graciously asked, “Where is your restroom?”

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Guys, when I stepped into that bathroom and turned the lock, I uncovered that my black pants and everything underneath was soaked in blood.

As someone with endometriosis, I have experienced the heights of pain and bleeding in my life. I remember lying on the cold bathroom floor thinking that death would literally be relief for the pain I was feeling. (This is how dark it got). I had fainted in public places from the pain (often losing my sense of hearing first right before I blacked out) and at times, hit my head so hard I ended up with swelling or bruises. (I once hit my face on the toilet bowl when I fell and spent time with a bruised jaw in law school). I would get so anxious when I was in a loud space and suddenly it was like someone hit a mute button— I knew I was losing consciousness and if able, I would start to get close to the floor so the fall wouldn’t kill me.

In the past, I have stacked puffy antiquated pads on top of each other and still bled through them, but I had never seen anything quite like this. It was a literal bloodbath. If you would have wrung me like a towel, I would have been dripping out a bucket of blood. Oddly, I had no pain (thank God).

So I stood there, in a locked single room bathroom trying to dry the voluminous blood, which was impossible, which ended with me shoving paper towels down my pants. I looked like Ross from Friends when he can’t get his leather pants back on. Except instead of having my arms up to my elbows covered in lotion and baby powder, I was covered in blood.

I was desperate to stay for the training. I cleaned up enough to go back out there. When I entered the training room, as my eyes scanned the room, I realized every chair was white leather. It was like a cruel joke. I stood in a back corner, looking insane because there was plenty of seating, with an ugly black chair next to me which I am 100% sure was for the guy recording and live-streaming the session. I just hovered over the chair like a stick that cannot fold. I zipped my thighs together, feeling comfort in the semi-dry paper towels I had stuffed my pants with.

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This happened to me two more times but with less blood than the first bleedout— in two more cycles I had that Day 5 surprise bleedout (with zero pain), and I knew I was going to need to rebalance my hormones. I had done it before, and I would need to do it again. I couldn’t just be trying to live life and end up soaked in my own blood with zero warning or way to control it. The level of anxiety these surprise bleedouts cause was off the chart. It’s just no way to live knowing you can just be drenched in a blink of an eye.

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Why do I share this insane history and personal story? (I have no shame at this point. Any dignity I had was stripped over the years of insane happenings and periods). And my main reason for sharing is you. Because maybe life has unbalanced you, too. No one likes to talk about this stuff, but I feel we need to because no one should feel alone. And no one should live with that kind of fear and anguish. There is no shame in this game.

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This is a Part I post to let you know where I was then. I am now on the other side of it (thank God), and I am going to tell you how I stopped the insane bleedouts and started feeling like a human again. Tune in for Part II.

Stanley Cup Playoffs Season Is In Full Swing

By: Gabriela Yareliz

Is it bad that when I saw this I was excited? I am excited for the Ducks (did anyone else grow up watching The Mighty Ducks) and as. Florida Panthers fan, let’s be real— did I want to see Edmonton win a Stanley Cup? Of course not.

I think Connor McDavid is overrated (in my humble opinion). He comes off as arrogant and annoying to me. I am tired of seeing this man rage in the finals. Lucky for us, we won’t need to see that this year.

The Eastern and Western Conference Playoffs are shaping up into something interesting. There are some things we expected— like the Avalanche and Carolina proceeding, and some surprises, like Vegas, Montreal (still in the fight) and Philly in the mix.

Here is how it stands now:

Tracker Courtesy of NHL.com. Someone give the person who came up with this brackets visual a raise.

The Montreal-Tampa fates will be determined tomorrow.

This Week’s Favs 05.01.26

Image of The OC cast from The Cut.

By: Gabriela Yareliz

It’s 2004 in my brain. My birthday is days away, and I am feeling nostalgic.

I bought Bubbilicious watermelon gum 🍉. I saw the Laguna Beach reunion happened, and went back to old clips of the show. All the shows I wasn’t allowed to watch are on my mind, ha. Ahh the Y2K early teen scene. I will never forget that Teen People spread of Cavallari. I wanted Kristin Cavallari’s hair. And no, I am not blonde.

I will never forget this spread. I loved it so much.

On theme, Spencer Pratt from The Hills is running for mayor in LA, and I love his campaign.

The O.C. is on the brain. I saw a clip of Summer Roberts and remembered when gold eye shadow, liner and bronzer was the thing. And juicy tubes from Lancôme. Never forget the lipgloss popping.

Aside from nostalgia, I have read a lot about vision this week.

The greatest thing a human being ever does in this world is to see something…. To see clearly is poetry, prophecy, and religion, all in one.” John Ruskin

The mode this week was ‘survival’. Allergies were insane, and I couldn’t breathe until yesterday, despite being on meds. I could barely open my eyes. I started a new Ladder challenge and that left me sore and crawling from chair to chair because my quads were on fire. And my period was the least of things (full report coming on that).

I accomplished my bloodwork, ended up with a nail in my shoe (thank you, NYC. Did not go through the shoe. Thank you, Jesus), and listened to a lot of podcasts.

I am deep in Emma Grede’s new book. I walked past a Gap store window, and it looked very nostalgic. Is it me or is Gap back?

I heard this song, and it flung me back:

2006, anyone?

Does nostalgia just mean we are seeking aspirational in the midst or grit and grime. Is it hope in the middle of failing systems? Or comfort of sweet memories? Is there any way the future can hold the glimmer and sparkle of the early 2000s? I would argue the present would be better if we made the Y2K way of life the now.

Strangers

By: Gabriela Yareliz

What happens when you realize the person you (thought you) knew the best is a completely different person than you imagined? If you have been divorced or if you are a child of divorce, you know this can happen, and happen unexpectedly.

Rumor has it, Strangers is on backorder. When was the last time you heard of a book on backorder? I got mine on Kindle, so that is a solution.

How do we assess a marriage? What is deemed success? Do we make excuses for red flags when the marriage is intact, and then, easily spot them when all falls apart? Why do people suddenly flip like a switch? Do they actually change overnight or are signals missed under the cloak of trust? Does anyone judging from the outside ever really know what happened on the inside? (Most likely not).

Belle Burden did a bold thing and shared the story of her journey when her marriage fell apart. I am looking forward to reading this book, and I found this awesome interview with the author and the Foster sisters. If you have read the book, there is additional insight. If you haven’t read the book, it will push you to open the book and start. I know I am starting mine.

The Tunnel

A view from the bridge.

By: Gabriela Yareliz

I was on the train stuck in the tunnel. I was seated by the window, and I would lean toward the glass to see the darkness ahead. I was looking for the literal light at the end of the tunnel where the train takes the bridge toward Manhattan. We passed a deceiving bright blue light, and then, plunged into darkness again until we finally hit the bright sunshine of the bridge.

Healing sometimes feels that way. We often have to endure a lot of darkness and pain before we hit the sunny bridge, so to speak.

It’s a curious thing that being whole requires that tinge and ache of pain. Healing is a process— a tunnel. But when you keep moving, you may have the opportunity to hit the bridge. The key is to remember how worth it the sunshine is. It can be daunting to keep trekking in the dark, but keep moving forward. Your effort is not in vain.

Recently, I started biohacking my period again. Making shifts and changes to balance hormones and feel different. I hit my third cycle within this process (second month), and I am hopeful I will be ready to share soon. All the hacks, protocols, changes and lifesavers. More soon.

Healing With Roxy (co-founder of EyeAm) shared a powerful shift in healing affirmations. Rather than saying, “I am healing,” we shift the perspective to “I am healed.” We declare things by faith and do the work. One of my favorite affirmations has been, “I am letting go of fear and replacing it with faith.”

What are you changing and healing?

Patron Saint of Ill Passengers

By: Gabriela Yareliz

When you ride an Uber and you do not feel well, you feel every bump in the road. You feel every pothole and every poor, slapped on repair.

In NYC, it can be a harrowing experience. There should be a patron saint of all sick Uber passengers. Praying for them all.

Weigh the Role

You get to decide who gets to be a part of your story, and how much.” Brianna Wiest

By: Gabriela Yareliz

Every day, we decide what roles and weight people have in our lives— the ones we choose and even the ones we are surrounded by circumstantially. It can be a boss, a podcaster, a parent, a writer, a coworker, a roommate, a landlord, a neighbor— even if you can’t control the fact that they are there and are who they are, you decide the role they play in your story. You decide how much air time they get. (My husband reminded me of this, recently). Your entertainment and who mentors you from afar is a choice that should be made with discernment, as well. These people shape your life, too.

There are a lot of people who do not deserve a central role (and sometimes a role at all) in your story, and yet you give them a lot of space to weigh on your soul and shape the emotional energy and daily story. We all do this.

This is your reminder today, to choose carefully how much weight and space you allow the people around you. Craft your story carefully. And remember not to be a side character in your own life.