Okay, let me set the scene: Two years ago, I was that girl. You know – the one with the fancy job title, the corner office with actual plants that someone else watered,…
Read moreOkay, real talk: who else has accidentally worn pajama pants to a Zoom meeting and cried over a frozen pizza during “lunch break”? 🙋♀️ Raise your hand if your “home office” is currently…
Read moreOkay, let’s get real for a sec. Imagine this: You’re brushing your hair one morning, and BAM – there it is. A wiry little rebel sparkling like tinsel in your dark roots. Your…
Read moreOkay babes, let’s get real – I used to be that girl with a bathroom shelf that looked like a plastic graveyard 🪦. Shampoo bottles, cotton pad packages, 17 half-used serums… until one…
Read moreOkay, real talk: I used to be that girl sprinting on treadmills like I was training for the Hunger Games. �♀️ Then I turned 33 and suddenly felt like my body had swapped…
Read moreOkay, let’s get real – I used to think “feminist literature” meant dusty academic manifestos that smell like your aunt’s mothball-infested attic. Then one rainy Tuesday, while hiding from my existential crisis in…
Read moreLet me confess something: I used to think “budget travel” meant surviving on gas station hot dogs and sleeping in hostel bunk beds that squeak like haunted floorboards. Then I accidentally became a…
Read moreOkay, real talk: Have you ever spent 45 minutes debating whether to reorganize your closet before writing that work report… only to end up doomscrolling TikTok with half a kombucha in hand? 🥤✨…
Read moreOkay, let’s get real – who else here has accidentally used baby wipes to clean their coffee mug? 🙋♀️ No? Just me? Cool, cool. sips questionable latte Three years into this parenting gig,…
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