Okay, let’s get real. Last week, my bestie Jenna texted me: “Girl, I just spent $128 on ‘self-care’ candles… and my savings account is judging me.” 💸 Same, Jenna. Same. But here’s the…
Read moreOkay girls, let’s get real. Last week, I accidentally spent $78 on “essentials” at Sephora (who knew mini perfume vials counted as investments?) 💸 Meanwhile, my Roth IRA quietly gained $112. This is…
Read moreOkay ladies, let’s get real. I’m sitting here sipping my oat milk latte ☕ (extra foam, obviously) when my girl Sarah drops this bomb: “I’ve got more expired Sephora points than retirement savings.”…
Read moreOkay, let’s get real. 💅 If one more finance “guru” tells me to “just invest in ETFs” or “cut out lattes,” I’m throwing my reusable cup at the wall. 🙄 Why does building…
Read moreOkay, 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, 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. 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 moreOkay, let me start with a confession: I used to treat my bank account like a haunted house – terrifying to look at, full of surprises, and I’d avoid it until absolutely necessary….
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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