MyOri began in a small kitchen, with a small hope: that something whipped by hand and made with love could feel like medicine.

I'm Yemisi — and I live with multiple sclerosis. MS taught me what my body needs before I knew how to ask. It taught me that the way I touch my own skin matters. That a slow morning ritual isn't vanity; it's how I come home to myself.

MyOri is not just skincare. It's a practice of returning, gently, to your own body.

Why shea?

Shea butter is one of the oldest beauty traditions in West Africa — used for centuries by women who understood the dignity of nourishing what you live in. We use it raw and unrefined, the way it's meant to be, because that's where its strength lives.

Every jar is whipped in small batches, infused with botanical oils chosen for their character — lemongrass to wake, sweet orange to warm, ginger and mint to revive, lavender to quiet. Nothing is added that doesn't earn its place.

What MyOri means.

In Yoruba, "Ori" speaks to your inner self, your spiritual head — the part of you that holds your destiny. MyOri is a daily, ordinary way of saying: I tend to mine. And I want to help you tend to yours.

Whether you're moving through illness, recovery, motherhood, or simply the long stretch of an ordinary life — this brand is built for you. To soften the hard days. To celebrate the soft ones.