Okay ladies, let’s get real. I used to think “financial freedom” was code for “eat rice cakes forever and never buy cute shoes again.” 🙅♀️ Then one Tuesday, while hiding from my barista…
Read moreOkay ladies, let’s get real. We’ve all seen those ~FiNaNcIaL GuRuS~ screaming about cutting avocado toast to retire early. 🙄 But here’s the tea: I still buy matcha lattes twice a week and…
Read moreOkay ladies, let’s get real. Last week, I nearly spit out my $7 matcha latte when my bestie casually mentioned she’d saved $20K this year. Meanwhile, I’d just panic-deleted a “low balance” bank…
Read moreOkay 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, 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, real talk: I used to think “financial freedom” was code for “marry a stockbroker” or “win the lottery while binge-watching Bridgerton.” 🍷 Then one Tuesday, while drowning my spreadsheet sorrows in oat…
Read moreYou know that toxic situationship we’ve all had? The one where you keep pouring energy into something that never grows? Yeah, that was me and money. For years, I treated my finances like…
Read moreOkay, confession time: I used to think investing was something that happened in glass-walled skyscrapers while men in suits yelled about “bull markets” and snorted espresso. ☕ Then one rainy Tuesday, I overheard…
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