I did all the “right” things. I meditated.I journaled.I did yoga, ran 5Ks, drank the green juice, practiced gratitude. I even led yoga workshops on well-being and the law of attraction. But I still hit rock bottom. Behind the scenes, I was burnt out, resentful, and barely holding it together. My marriage was unraveling. My health was declining. I was showing up for everyone—except myself. It took me years to realize:Most of the “wellness” we’re …