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Mandy Dawn Wellness ๐ป๐‘œ๐“๐’พ๐“ˆ๐“‰๐’พ๐’ธ ๐’ซ๐“ˆ๐“Ž๐’ธ๐’ฝ๐‘œ๐“‰๐’ฝ๐‘’๐“‡๐’ถ๐“…๐’พ๐“ˆ๐“‰
๐‘€๐“Š๐“๐“‰๐’พ๐’น๐’พ๐“‚๐‘’๐“ƒ๐“ˆ๐’พ๐‘œ๐“ƒ๐’ถ๐“ ๐’ด๐‘œ๐‘”๐’ถ ๐’ฏ๐‘’๐’ถ๐’ธ๐’ฝ๐‘’๐“‡
๐’ฎ๐‘œ๐“‚๐’ถ๐“‰๐’พ๐’ธ ๐’ข๐“Š๐’พ๐’น๐‘’
Currently in Canmore, AB.

Mandy is Level II Reiki Practitioner, an Integrative Healing Yoga Therapist (IHYT), YogaSlackers Teacher, and an International Yoga Teacher and Retreat Coordinator. Her unique style of teaching is sure to guide you out of your mind and into your body. With her creative and dynamic movement patterns coupled with her passion to understand the relationship between body, mind, and breath, Mandy's heartfelt intention is to guide you into a Flow State of Being.

Woke up from a nap, decompressing from the most magical weekend at Wicked Woodsโ€ฆ and in my dream, I was right back there...
13/09/2026

Woke up from a nap, decompressing from the most magical weekend at Wicked Woodsโ€ฆ and in my dream, I was right back there.

Back at camp. Getting ready to wander out into the woods, to witness the magic and music and wild creativity poured into this place by so many unbelievably talented friends โ€” old and new.

Woke up with that tiny ache you get after a really beautiful unconscious state โ€” when you wish you could close your eyes and slip right back in.

Then I rememberedโ€ฆ the most magical part wasnโ€™t a dream at all.

The honour of standing on stage beside my love, Aaron Brown / Illustrator โ€” a stage born from his beautiful mind โ€” and sing some original music and lyrics that began somewhere inside my own.

Thereโ€™s something almost impossible for me to put into words about that. Our art meeting each other there. Us meeting each other there. The best part of the dream was the part I actually got to live out loud.

(Didnโ€™t get any footage cept this shot right before the portal was opened. Classic form.)

Thank you, thank you, thank you to everyone who built, played, inspired, created, got soaked, kept going and made this little world exist. Not just last weekend, but all year round. Thank you for giving all that you do, and for making it a little less scary to step out of my comfort zone. ๐ŸŒž

The Portal ๐Ÿ‘๏ธโ€๐Ÿ—จ๏ธ and fam ๐Ÿคโœจ
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Wicked Woods

Heart so full.
Sweet little dreams. โœจ๐ŸŒฒ

02/09/2026

Weโ€™ve been taught a lot about what it means to be a woman. ๐ŸŒธ

Be soft. Be agreeable. Be accommodating. Donโ€™t be too loud, too angry, too much.

But softness was never the whole story.

Thereโ€™s a fierceness in us, too. ๐Ÿ”ฅ

Not fierceness for the sake of fighting. The kind that knows when something is sacred enough to protect. The kind that knows what matters, what she stands for, where her edges areโ€”and when itโ€™s time to stop making herself smaller. ๐Ÿฆ

Maybe our fierceness isnโ€™t always something that needs to be calmed down.

Maybe itโ€™s something worth listening to.

Remembering Her isnโ€™t only about remembering the softer parts of ourselves. Itโ€™s about feeling safe enough in our bodies to hear the other voice, too.

The voice that knows what matters.
What she stands for.
What she protects.
What sheโ€™s no longer willing to negotiate on.

The feminine voice.
The lionโ€™s voice.

That unf**kwithable devotion to self. ๐Ÿ’—

Inside Remembering Her ยท 04

A glimpse into the conversations at the heart of Remembering Her. ๐ŸŒฟ

September is here, and weโ€™re just a few weeks away.

If youโ€™ve been circling around Remembering Her and wondering whether it might be for you, there are still a few spaces available.

The first step is simply a relaxed 20-minute Alignment Call with usโ€”to ask your questions, meet us, and feel into whether this experience is the right fit.

Remembering Her ยท September 23โ€“27 ยท Vancouver Island

Alignment Call through the link in bio. ๐Ÿ”—
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30/08/2026

Thereโ€™s something that happens when women gather and we slowly begin to put our masks down. ๐ŸŒธ

The room becomes more human.

We remember the ways we already know how to care for one another. We remember what it feels like to be witnessed without needing to perform, compete, compare, or prove that we belong.

And somewhere in that softening, women become sisters again.

Maybe this kind of connection isnโ€™t something we need to learn. Maybe itโ€™s something weโ€™ve been missing.

Something we get to remember.

Because we were never meant to try so hard to belong to one another. ๐Ÿค

A glimpse into the conversations at the heart of Remembering Her.

September 23โ€“27 ยท Vancouver Island

You know where to go for more info ๐Ÿค๐Ÿ”—
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19/08/2026

POV: you finish a task and realize you were barely there for any of it?

Your hands washed the dishes.

Your body folded the laundry.

Your โ€˜auto-pilotโ€™ assistant sent the email.

But your attention was already three conversations ahead, replaying something from yesterday, solving tomorrow, anticipating the next thing before this one had even finished.

And what about when weโ€™re not talking about a task, but quality time with loved ones? Or a moment that could have turned into a memory if only you were more present for it.

We can become incredibly efficient at moving through our lives.

And sometimes that efficiency comes with a strange cost:

weโ€™re present for everything except our own experience of being there.

Coming back to yourself doesnโ€™t always require a silent morning, a meditation practice, or suddenly having fewer responsibilities.

Sometimes itโ€™s much smaller.

Allowing your attention to catch up with where you already are.

Maybe presence isnโ€™t another thing to get good at.

Maybe itโ€™s simply the practice of arriving, again and again, inside a life thatโ€™s already happening.

This is one of the ideas sitting quietly underneath โœจRemembering Herโœจ for me.

Not escaping our lives.

Learning what it feels like to be more fully here for them. ๐ŸŒฟ

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07/08/2026

Lately Iโ€™ve been noticing how often I catch myself trying to get somewhere.

To the next thing.

The next version of myself.

The next season of life.

And then these gentle little pockets of time catch me off guard.

Not the extraordinary moments.

The ones that make me realize Iโ€™m hurtling through space on a giant rockโ€ฆ

worrying about things that almost never happen.

The kind that remind meโ€ฆ

this version of my life

will never exist again.

Maybe the โ€™90s soap opera was carrying a deeper message than we realized.

Because these really are the days of our lives.

Not someday.

Not the version of life weโ€™ll finally arrive at once everything falls into place.

These ones.

Because what are we rushing toward anyway?

We already know how this human experience ends.

So why are we in such a hurry to race through the experience itself?

Somewhere along the way, we become so tethered to invisible timelines that we forget to notice the life quietly unfolding beneath them.

What if we let ourselves rest into the life thatโ€™s already here?

What if we enjoyed the slow weaving of the tapestry instead of constantly wondering what it will look like when itโ€™s finished?

What if we let ourselves colour outside the lines once in a whileโ€ฆ

and trusted that the messiness wasnโ€™t a mistake,

but part of the art?

Maybe freedom isnโ€™t about finally arriving somewhere.

Maybe itโ€™s about loosening our grip on the timelines weโ€™ve wrapped around ourselves.

Because this momentโ€ฆ

was never standing in the way of your life.

It is your life.

And if something in you is longing for more moments like thisโ€ฆ

thatโ€™s exactly what weโ€™re creating inside Remembering Her.

Not to escape your life.

To come back to it. ๐ŸŒพ
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31/07/2026

For years, I thought peace was something I had to work hard at building in my life.

Iโ€™d go to yoga.

Journal.

Meditate.

Create beautiful rituals and morning routines.

Thinking if I didnโ€™t, thereโ€™d be no way peace could ever reach me.

Somewhere in the back of my mind, Iโ€™d quietly expect those things to *give* me peace. Like only then would I *deserve* peace.

Over time, I realized something.

Those practices donโ€™t create peace.

They create the conditions where peace becomes easier to notice.

Because peace isnโ€™t something we force ourselves into.

It isnโ€™t another achievement.

It isnโ€™t waiting on the other side of a life with fewer problems.

Itโ€™s often much quieter than that.

Itโ€™s the moment you stop asking this one to be different.

The moment you let the cold water move around your feet without needing to be anywhere else.

The moment you remember that this version of your life will never exist again.

Maybe peace has been quietly woven into your life all along.

Maybe it was never asking you to create more.

Maybe itโ€™s only ever been waiting for our wits to grow sharper, to simply be noticed.

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