Okay, let’s get real. This morning, I spilled oat milk on my favorite blazer while scrolling through my banking app, and that was my sign from the universe to finally write this post….
Read moreOkay babes, let’s get real. I used to be the girl who’d rather die than speak up in meetings. The one who’d hide in bathroom stalls during networking events pretending to “fix her…
Read moreOkay, real talk: when was the last time you checked your bank balance and didn’t feel a tiny panic attack coming on? 🙃 I used to think feminism was all about smashing glass…
Read moreOkay, let’s get real. Last week, I accidentally fell asleep with a full face of makeup after a girls’ night out. When I woke up, my skin looked like it had declared war…
Read moreOkay, let’s get real. The last time I tried to talk about money with my girlfriends, we ended up debating whether $28 avocado toast was “self-care” or a crime against our bank accounts….
Read moreYou know that moment when you’re halfway through your third iced oat milk latte ☕️, scrolling past yet another influencer doing pistol squats on a cliffside, and suddenly your leggings feel…judgmental? Yeah, me…
Read moreOkay real talk: how many times have you stood in front of a mirror chanting “I am confident” while your brain screams “but what if you FAIL?!” 🙃 Yeah, me too. For years,…
Read moreOkay, real talk: who else used to have full-blown anxiety attacks at the mere thought of public speaking? 🙋♀️ I’m talking shaky hands, voice cracks that could rival a puberty-stricken boy band singer,…
Read moreOkay, let’s get real for a sec ☕. Last week, I almost cried at my kitchen table while scrolling through my bank app. Not because of a suspicious charge (though that’s happened), but…
Read moreOkay, let me set the scene ☕️💸: Last week, my girl squad nearly spat out their oat milk lattes when I casually mentioned my brokerage account. “YOU? Investing? Like… in ACTUAL companies?” Cue…
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