Okay confession time 👀 – I used to be that girl color-coding her Google Calendar while drinking matcha lattes and pretending to enjoy journaling at sunrise. Then one Tuesday afternoon, I found myself…
Read moreOkay, let’s get real. The other day, I was scrolling through my bank statement (big mistake, I know) and noticed I’d spent $87 at Target on… checks notes… a scented candle, fuzzy socks,…
Read moreOkay babes, let’s get real. Between my 9-to-5 hustle, that SoulCycle addiction, and my obsession with rewatching “Bridgerton” (Simon Basset, I’ll never recover), I used to think “time management” was code for “give…
Read moreOkay, real talk: I almost spit out my oat milk latte when my friend said “you’d be rich if you stopped buying coffee” last week. 🙃 First of all, Karen, this is a…
Read moreOkay, real talk – who else refreshed their bank app 17 times today hoping for a money miracle? 🙋♀️ I used to lie awake calculating how many avocado toasts I’d need to sacrifice…
Read moreOkay ladies, let me paint you a picture. 🎨 There I was last Tuesday, sipping an oat milk latte that cost more than my first paycheck (hello inflation 👋), when two women at…
Read moreOkay, let’s set the scene: I’m sitting in a café in Lisbon, sipping a galão that’s 80% foam, when I overhear two women debating whether solo travel is “worth the risk.” One says,…
Read moreOkay, let’s get real for a second. 🙌🏼 Remember when I spent three months eating grilled chicken salads for lunch, chugging celery juice like it was my job, and still felt like a…
Read moreOkay girl, let’s get real. Last winter I became that person – you know, the one who eats cold pizza for breakfast while watching ASMR vacuum cleaning videos? 🍕 My “personal growth” consisted…
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