07/10/2026
My husband came down with a bug this week.
I didn't reach for anything complicated. I walked out to the garden, picked a few handfuls of marigold flower, rosemary, thyme, lemon balm and made him a pot of tea.
It took ten minutes, and it reminded me why I fell in love with plant medicine in the first place. It's not always a protocol or a product. Often it's the simplest form of care there is: someone you love is unwell, so you go outside, gather what's growing, and slow down enough to make something warm.
Women have been doing this for as long as there have been kitchens, gardens and people to look after. Long before it was called naturopathy, it was just called tending.
I think we've made wellness feel more complicated than it needs to be. Sometimes the medicine is a pot, a handful of leaves, hot water and a bit of patience.
What's one plant you grow, or wish you grew, that you reach for when someone at home is under the weather?