She was wild in all the best ways. That woman who danced in the kitchen barefoot, blasted music just because it felt good, and wore red lipstick to the grocery store without caring what anyone thought. She stayed up late reading, not because she had to learn something...
You’re asked to join another committee, hop on another call, help with another fundraiser, squeeze in another client, volunteer, network, plan, host, fix, or just “be a second pair of eyes.” And before you realize it, you’re saying,...
You’ve heard the punchlines. Midlife is a crisis. It’s a woman unraveling over a glass of wine while she scrolls real estate listings in Bali. It’s the red convertible, the quiet desperation, and the question whispered under breath: Should I start...
I remember 2009 like it was yesterday. I was crouched on the sofa with a makeshift home office… just me, a laptop, and three curious little ones wrangling around. I had big dreams and not much else. I didn’t have it all figured out, but I had never been...
The Spark That Started It All In 2009, I sat at my kitchen counter with a hand-me-down laptop, three little ones underfoot, and a head full of big ideas. There was no formal business plan. Just a quiet fire inside that told me I wanted to create something of my own...
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