Okay, let’s get real β 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 moreOkay, let me set the scene: There I was, standing in the rain outside Gare du Nord with a broken umbrella that decided to retire mid-storm π§οΈπΌ. My phone battery? 3%. My French…
Read moreOkay, letβs get real for a second. Who decided that creativity has an expiration date? π€ Last year, I found myself staring at a blank canvas at 3 AM wearing mismatched socks, thinking:…
Read moreOkay, letβs get real: Nobody warned me that becoming a human science experiment would be my gateway to actual adulting. π Three years ago, I was that girl chugging iced lattes while Googling…
Read moreOkay, letβs start with a confession: I once spilled an iced latte all over a CEO mid-pitch. The room froze. My notes swam in oat milk. And you know what? That became my…
Read moreOkay, real talk: Who else has spent hours scrolling through solo travel TikToks only to panic when remembering that one Dateline episode about backpackers? ππ¨ That was me three years ago β clutching…
Read moreOkay, let me set the scene: There I was, third in line at Starbucks, rehearsing my βgrande oat milk latteβ order like it was a Shakespearean soliloquy. My palms were sweaty, my throat…
Read moreOkay, real talk: When was the last time you asked for a raise/promotion/price increase and immediately followed it with βbut I totally understand if not!β? πβοΈ Yeah, me too. Letβs unpack why we…
Read moreOkay, real talk ladies: when was the last time you put on a matching bra and panties just for yourself? π§ For years, I treated underwear like dental floss β purely functional, slightly…
Read moreOkay, letβs get real. Two months ago, I was that woman aggressively wiping coffee stains off her laptop at 2 AM while muttering, βIβll sleep when Iβm successful.β π»β Spoiler: I wasnβt successfulβjust…
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