So there I was, sipping my third oat milk latte ☕️, staring at a Slack message that said “ASAP!!!” in all caps for the 12th time that week, when my left eyelid started…
Read moreOkay babes, let’s get real. I was curled up in my sad little apartment last winter – post-breakup, pre-midlife crisis, surviving on Trader Joe’s frozen gnocchi – when I finally unsubscribed from every…
Read moreOkay, confession time: I used to think “personal development” was code for “buy this overpriced journal and cry in a coffee shop.” ☕️😅 Then I accidentally read a book that rearranged my brain…
Read moreOkay, let’s set the scene: It’s 2 a.m., my cat’s judging me from the windowsill, and I’m accidentally dripping matcha latte on page 47 of a novel I SWORE I’d “read slowly for…
Read moreOkay, spill the tea – who else bought 17 self-help books during lockdown only to end up using them as coasters? 🙋♀️ raises hand guiltily But hear me out: after my third existential…
Read moreOkay confession time: I used to think “inspirational books for women” meant corny mantras and toxic positivity wrapped in pink glitter covers. 🙈 Then one rainy Portland afternoon (with a chai latte in…
Read moreOkay, let’s get real for a sec. 📖☕️ Imagine this: It’s 3 PM, you’re curled up in that perfect corner of your couch (you know the one), holding a latte that’s somehow still…
Read moreOkay, let’s start with a confession: I used to rehearse ordering coffee in my head before walking into a café. ☕️ Yep, that level of shy. Fast-forward to now, where I just gave…
Read moreOkay babes, let’s get real – who else has cried in a Target parking lot while eating cold fries? 🙋♀️ Last Tuesday, between work deadlines and my toddler’s “let’s redecorate the walls with…
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