It started with the kind of exhaustion that goes deeper than tired.
The kind where your daughter is scratching her legs until they bleed from relentless eczema and every “solution” only seems to make it worse. Where food becomes a battleground. Birthday parties bring anxiety instead of joy because you’re the one saying, “Sorry, we can’t have that” paired with a layer of guilt.
There were migraines that took out whole days. My face puffy. Layers of clothes overing up my daughters raw patches.
Lab results stacked with food sensitivities.
My gut was wrecked, hormones were a tangled mess and I had hair loss that left me in tears.
To the outside world we looked fine, But the daily struggles told a different story.
A miscarriage. Then another. The kind of grief and confusion that make you question everything you're putting on your skin, into your body, and around your home.
We saw specialist after specialist, all the tests, scans hoops jumped through and no real answers.
We were stuck on the hamster wheel, overwhelmed, fed up, and honestly… a little heartbroken.
Until we went a more holistic route. A last ditch effort out of curiousity with a Naturopath shed some light.
A Return to What’s Real
Somewhere in that haze of hormones, MTHFR gene mutation, deficiencies and toxin overload, we realized something had to shift.
Maybe it wasn’t us that was broken.
Maybe it was the world we were taught to trust—the labels, the food, the products we thought were safe.So we started with what came through the front door.
We paid closer attention to what went on our skin, what we cooked with, what came through the door.
That’s where the healing began.
We started switching & ditching. We learned how to read through the greenwashing and tossed the toxins, going through our home one room at a time, one month at a time.
We slowly ditched the petroleum-based fillers, conventional fragrance, the harsh preservatives and the empty promises. We traded all of it for simple ingredients, plants, herbs, oils and animal-based ingredients our grandparents would’ve recognized.
I learned how to make as many products as I could, researching and testing everything one batch at a time.
We were tired of the band-aids. We wanted real solutions with real ingredients that were actually effective. Because when your child is suffering and your own body is crying out for help, you don’t want hype. You want healing.
(Re) Building a More Intentional Home
What started as a few herbal teas, infusions and homemade creams became something much bigger. We began rebuilding our home from the inside out.
We started reading and checking ingredients, clearing out cabinets and taking baby steps.
We started growing & raising as much of our own food & herbs as possible. Small changes added up quickly.
Not just a cleaner home, but a calmer one.
Not just a products, but a routine that made a difference.
For the first time in a long time, we could exhale. Our days started to feel easier.
You Are the Reason We’re Here
Every product we make today was born from a real need in our own family. We’ve walked this journey. We know what it feels like to be overwhelmed by labels and half-truths, to spend money on “clean” products that still don't work and to wonder if anything out there is actually safe.
Wild Capri exists to serve the family we once were: tired, searching, label-reading, the mom trying her best for her family, but unsure where to turn.
You are the gatekeeper of your home. You deserve real options.
And you deserve to feel confident - not confused, about what you bring through your doors.
Welcome to Wild Capri
We make things differently here. Slowly. Intentionally. With ingredients that make sense and results you can see and feel.
Whether you’re in the middle of your healing, just beginning to question what’s “normal,” or simply wanting to live more intentionally… we see you.
You’ve found a brand built by a family who’s been there. And who believes you’re worth the good stuff.
Welcome home.
