You’re driving up a winding road, trees on both sides, the noise behind you.
You pull into a serene lodge tucked into the woods of Oak Brook, Illinois.

You check in at the front desk, maybe with your homegirls, maybe solo.
You take the elevator to your room and pause.
A deep breath.
For the next 12 hours, everything else can wait.
You get to exhale now.

You settle into your hotel room, change into your tan, brown, or burgundy PJs or lounge set,
and head down to the slumber party space.

Floor-to-ceiling windows overlook the trees and a quiet lake.
The space is calm, and intentional, and you feel it the moment you walk in.

Inside:

• Stations with snacks and bites that actually satisfy

• Interactive activities that include take-home gifts

• A room full of women who feel like you, look like you, that you don't have to code switch for

• Softness, laughter, and no awkward talk required

Then it’s time to dim the lights.

We screen Waiting to Exhale, a film we’ve all seen, but this time we watch it differently.
With older eyes. With a softer heart. 

& With community.

After the movie, Dr. Amanda leads a reflection circle.
Not just a talk, but a real conversation.
You can ask real questions. 

You’ll leave with real tools.

You end the night feeling lighter.
Maybe you’ve released something. 

Maybe you’ve gained something.
Maybe both.
But what you won’t feel is alone.

The next morning, you wake up slow. 
You have the option to join a movement class or head straight to brunch.
The space is open, soft lighting, and familiar faces from the night before.

You sip your tea or coffee, browse through wellness vendors, and shop Black-owned.
No pressure.

No rush.
Just ease.