During Feminist Facials, I don't even ask people if they grind or clench anymore… I just ask how much. 

 Like, what level of personal hell is your clenching at, cause based on what I have felt on literally every single jaw I get my hands on, we're all clenched.

So join me Saturday – grab a glass of wine, or tea, or an edible, some water… really, whatever works for you to feel in your own personal space.

You'll need some slip for your face (if you do facials with me, you know I'm partial to Cocokind's Oil To Milk Cleanser), your hands, and if you want a tool, you can use literally anything — the OG tool was a spoon.