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Most women aren’t afraid of selling, they’re afraid of sounding like someone they’re not. In each weekly episode of The Lede, I help founders stop hiding behind content and start conversations that lead to clients, collaborations, and confidence (without the cringe), because let’s be real: “Just post valuable content” is not a business development strategy. In my corner of the internet, you’ll find story-led sales strategy, spicy takes on what actually works, and DM-friendly messaging that helps you build a pipeline you’re proud of, one real conversation at a time.
I used to think there was such a thing as wasted time. The lead magnet that barely scraped ten downloads. The webinar where three people showed up, two of them friends. The networking breakfast with fluorescent lights and lukewarm coffee where I handed out cards that never went anywhere. On paper, those moments looked like failure. Proof that I wasn’t “leveraging” my opportunities the way a smart business owner should. But here’s the part I missed for years: none of it was actually wasted....
There’s a particular kind of guilt that creeps in when you open your LinkedIn and realize you don’t recognize half the faces staring back from the feed. You see old coworkers, could-be-clients, and a few strangers you must’ve met at some virtual summit in 2020. The more you see, the more your network starts to feel less like a web of potential and more like a digital junk drawer. You scroll, you sigh, and you silently decide to deal with it “later.” I used to do that, too. But I’ve been...
There’s a certain strangeness to peeling a thin layer of lip stain off your mouth. Like snakeskin. Glossy, gummy, faintly gross, and yet, weirdly satisfying. maybe not this kind of satisfying tho Years ago, before TikTok made peel-off beauty products part of the daily scroll, I was modeling a pioneering product live on QVC. The peel-off lip stain was new, bizarre, and slightly misunderstood. My job was to show viewers this wasn’t just another lipstick; this was different. Durable....