Let me tell you about the day I accidentally became a “financial pick-me girl” π₯€. Picture this: My boyfriend of 3 years casually said, “Donβt worry about the stock market, babe β itβs…
Read moreOkay ladies, letβs get real. Last year, I was that girl scrolling through Instagram at 2 AM, drowning in envy over someoneβs βcozy candle-making bizβ while eating microwave popcorn in my ratty pajamas….
Read moreLetβs start with a confession: Yesterday, I accidentally joined a client call wearing one neon sock and a mismatched slipper. My cat, Sir Whiskers Von Fluffington, gave me that “human, youβve hit rock…
Read moreLet me tell you a secret β my first business venture literally went up in flames. π₯ There I was, 26-year-old me, convinced my grandma’s cupcake recipe would revolutionize Brooklyn’s bakery scene. The…
Read moreOkay ladies, letβs talk about that itchy feet syndrome we all get when Instagram floods with Santorini sunsets and Bali infinity pools. But hereβs the tea: luxury travel doesnβt require a trust fund…
Read moreLet me start with this: I once accidentally ordered roasted crickets in Cambodia thinking they were caramel popcorn. π¦πΏ There I was β jet-lagged, sweaty, and suddenly the centerpiece of a street food…
Read moreOkay ladies, let’s get real β did anyone else panic-buy tampons in their pajamas last month after realizing their cycle decided to arrive a week early? πβοΈ raises coffee mug My white jeans…
Read moreOkay, confession time π€: I used to be that girl clutching a Starbucks cup while speed-walking to SoulCycle, convinced that “balance” meant scheduling self-care between Zoom meetings. Then I discovered yoga pants arenβt…
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