Okay ladies, let’s get real. Last week, I accidentally spent $98 on “self-care” bath salts that now live under my sink next to half-used hair masks and existential dread. Meanwhile, my Roth IRA…
Read moreOkay, real talk: I used to think “financial planning” was just adulting propaganda until my bank account screamed louder than my morning alarm. Last year, I found myself crying in a Zara dressing…
Read moreOkay, let’s get real for a sec. 👀 Yesterday, I caught myself staring at my bathroom shelf – you know, the one cluttered with “miracle” creams and TikTok-viral serums – and thought: Why…
Read moreLet’s get real, ladies—we’ve all had those days where we feel more like a startled kitten than the fierce lionesses we’re meant to be. Last Tuesday, I accidentally ordered a “grande existential crisis”…
Read moreOkay, real talk: who else has tried to “live in the moment” only to end up obsessing over whether they’re doing it right? 🙋♀️ Last year, I was that girl – juggling deadlines,…
Read moreOkay, real talk: when’s the last time you took 20 minutes just for YOU? 🧐 Between crushing deadlines, relationship dramas, and that cursed group chat blowing up your phone, “balance” feels like a…
Read moreOkay, let’s start with full transparency: I used to gag at “good vibes only” culture. 🙄 Like, are we just ignoring that my coffee spilled, my Zoom froze, and my dog ate my…
Read moreOkay, confession time: I used to think investing was something that happened in glass-walled skyscrapers while men in suits yelled about “bull markets” and snorted espresso. ☕ Then one rainy Tuesday, I overheard…
Read moreOkay, real talk – who else tried yoga because someone told them it would “fix” their life? 🙋♀️ Raises hand while awkwardly attempting downward dog. Two years ago, I rolled out a $15…
Read moreLook, I’ll admit it: when my bestie dragged me to a candlelit yoga class promising “inner peace,” I showed up solely for the Instagram aesthetic. Cute leggings? Check. Matcha latte? Double-check. But when…
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