Where others stick to periods and commas, I was (and am) a constant question mark. Why? Where? How? These queries have ruled my vocabulary since the day I learned to talk (which was long after I learned to write).

Growing up, I was good at a few things, OK at most, but absolutely knockout at writing. Not to brag or anything (ok, I’m totally bragging) but I authored my first book at four and attended my first college writing camp at twelve. Yes, I was a very cool girl. No, please don’t fact check that by asking the very cool girls.

While attending university for journalism, I founded an 80-page health and wellness publication that earned me an apprenticeship with a national magazine that eventually landed me a thought capital writing role in institutional investing—an industry I genuinely Googled after my first day on the job. “What is institutional investing?” (True story)

After two years of faking it with the feds (the Federal Reserve feds), I quit my job and became a freelance writer. That was 2019, also known as the scariest, most exciting year of my life.

Since then, I’ve crafted web and sales copy for some of the smartest, kindest, most innovative brands and humans I know—350 of them and counting! 

Lawyers. Photographers. Brand designers. Dog food educators. Accountants. Shop owners. Educators. Coaches. Teachers. Doctors. Personal trainers. Interior designers. Agencies. Florists. Event planners. Tech. Developers. Therapists. 

These are the people who’ve helped me become the copywriter, business owner, and woman I am today. I’m still the same girl I was at 4—with a stack of cardstock, a fist full of markers, and a story to tell. Only bolder, slightly more eloquent, and a hell of a lot more committed to making a mark.

Hopefully, we’ll be making one together.