
Let’s not sugarcoat it.
You’ve driven 45 minutes across town, through construction, with no A/C, to show a house to someone who texts you “Oops! Can we reschedule?”You’ve staged a living room with Target clearance pillows, only to have the seller “rearrange it” to look like grandma’s doll museum.
You’ve fought over open house signs at 7 a.m., fielded midnight texts asking, “How far is the ne...

Remember When a Pager Was the Pinnacle of Tech?
Let’s rewind the clock for a moment.
You remember your first pager, right? That little black box clipped to your belt that made you feel like the CEO of something (even if it was just the carpool schedule). Someone beeped you and you were like, “Stand back world, I’m needed.”
And then along came cell phones. Big, clunky bricks that made us feel...

Let’s talk about the dream.
You know the one I’m talking about.The one they started planting in your brain around the time you opened your first 401(k):“Work hard now… so you can enjoy life later.”
So we did.We worked. We saved. We skipped the extra guac.We listened to financial advisors who wore ties tighter than their smiles and told us, “You’re on track—as long as the market cooperates an...
Midlife Chronicles
