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, real talk ladies… Remember that time I “accidentally” spent $300 on velvet throw pillows during a breakup spiral? 💀 Or when I convinced myself that $18 matcha lattes counted as “wellness investments”?…
Read moreOkay, let’s get real – when I first heard “compound interest” at 25, I thought it was a dating app term. 💀 My financial literacy peaked at knowing which Target clearance aisle hid…
Read moreOkay, real talk: when was the last time you checked your bank account without wincing? 🙈 If your answer is “I’d rather not say,” welcome to the club. As women, we’re often taught…
Read moreOkay ladies, let’s get real. Last week my BFF showed up wearing this divine Bottega clutch that costs more than my rent, while I sat there clutching my iced oat latte thinking: “Should…
Read moreOkay, confession time: I used to think skipping avocado toast would make me rich. 🙈 Then I discovered my $5 coffee habit was not why I couldn’t afford a down payment. Turns out,…
Read moreOkay girlies, let’s get real over our imaginary lattes ☕. Three years ago, I was that girl crying over bank statements while eating $15 avocado toast. Today? I’m sipping matcha in my home…
Read moreOkay ladies, let’s get real. I used to think investing was something that happened in glass-walled skyscrapers by men named Chad who wore suspenders unironically. 💼 Then one Tuesday morning, while staring at…
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