Okay, let me set the scene: It’s 2021. I’m sitting in a café watching my oat milk latte cost €5.50 while my life savings earn 0.02% interest. My bank account and I had…
Read moreOkay babes, let me paint you a scene ☕️. Yesterday at my local coffee spot, I overheard two women debating whether a $120 face cream could “transform their cellular structure.” Meanwhile, I’m sitting…
Read moreOkay, let’s get real for a sec. Remember when “girls’ night” meant cheap wine, tear-jerking rom-coms, and complaining about dating apps? 🙋♀️ Same. But last year, my squad accidentally stumbled into something way…
Read moreOkay ladies, let’s get real for a sec. How many of you have a “secret” savings account your partner doesn’t know about? 🙋♀️ (No judgment, my emergency cash stash is buried under a…
Read moreLet me tell you a secret: I used to think “financial planning” was something only suited people in gray pantsuits did while yelling into Bluetooth headsets. Then I quit my 9-to-5 to start…
Read moreOkay, real talk over matcha lattes ☕: I used to think “asset allocation” was a term for dividing closet space with roommates. Then I turned 30, panicked about my sad little savings account,…
Read morePicture this: me, sprawled on our IKEA couch eating Trader Joe’s cookie butter straight from the jar, casually dropping the bomb: “Babe, what’s your credit score?” Cue the record scratch. 🎵 His face…
Read moreOkay, confession time: I used to think “investing” was just rich dudes in suits yelling on Wall Street. 🙄 Then last year, I accidentally stumbled into a financial literacy workshop (free wine was…
Read moreOkay, let’s get real. Who else has ugly-cried over a Venmo request? 🙃 Two years ago, I nearly broke up with my partner over a $12 sushi roll. Yep, you read that right….
Read moreOkay ladies, let’s get real. Last Tuesday, I spilled oat milk latte on my laptop while binge-watching Bridgerton for the third time. Cue the panic spiral: Do I dip into my Bali vacation…
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