Okay, let’s get real for a hot second. 👀 Remember that time I showed up to a rooftop networking event wearing two different earrings, spilled Aperol spritz on the CEO’s white sneakers, and…
Read moreYou know that moment when you catch your reflection in a coffee shop window and actually like what you see? ☕️ That happened to me last Tuesday – not because I’d finally nailed…
Read moreOkay ladies, let’s get real for a sec. 👋 Have you ever scrolled through Instagram, seen someone radiating main character energy, and thought, “Why can’t I feel that sure of myself?” Spoiler alert:…
Read moreOkay girlies, let’s get real – who here has secretly screenshot that Bali sunset post while sitting in their sad beige office cubicle? 🙋♀️ Don’t worry, I’ve totally been the girl who spent…
Read moreOkay girlies, let’s get real. I nearly spit out my oat milk latte yesterday when a teenager at the coffee shop called me “ma’am.” Ma’am. As if I’ve suddenly morphed into a Victorian-era…
Read moreOkay, let’s start with a confession: Last Tuesday, I walked into a coffee shop wearing mismatched socks, accidentally ordered a “large caramel tornado” instead of a macchiato, and somehow ended up leading an…
Read moreOkay babes, let’s get real – how many times have you scrolled through Instagram and thought, “Why can’t I own a room like that girl?” 🧐 I used to hide behind group selfies…
Read moreLet me paint you a scene: Last Tuesday, I spilled oat milk on a stranger’s tote bag at a coffee shop. My immediate reaction? “OMG I’m so sorry!” – hands flapping, face burning,…
Read moreOkay babes, let’s get real. I used to be the girl who’d rather die than speak up in meetings. The one who’d hide in bathroom stalls during networking events pretending to “fix her…
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….
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