Resources and Referral Links

These are referral links to products I love.

Small Business Software

Smarter Que

Referral Gift: One free month

Purpose: Social Media Scheduler

Why I love it: Does it all, and more. Recycles content. Easy to see visually across multiple channels and multiple types of posts in each channel.

Scribe How

Purpose: Document in real time steps to complete a project

Why I love it: Makes delegating complex step-by-step processes simple to document and update as needed

Apps and Fun Stuff

Scribd

Referral Gift: 30 days free, if you sign up you get another 30 days

Purpose: books, audiobooks, magazines.

Why I love it: SO MANY BOOKS. Sheet music. Magazines. Audiobooks. E-books. They also partner with some other apps so your subscription includes other perks as well

Smart Hack: Email support and pay up front. It's under $100 for the year.

Fiscal and Banking

Why I love it: Vaults (virtual envelopes), auto-distribute direct deposits into vaults based on your savings goals, investment accounts, loans, etc...all in ONE APP, and no humans to deal with or going to the local bank

YNAB (You Need a Budget)

Referral Gift: Free month
Purpose: Digital based 'envelope' system focused on long-term planning of how to save, spend, and allocate future fiscal goals
Why I love it: Plan how you spend your money not track how you spent it. Better financial choices when you plan first. The 4 rules are Gold.

Gusto

All-in-one payroll company for small business owners. Affordable and easy to use. This tech driven millennial likes it.

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THE truth, MY truth, and BELIEF

When you look at this picture, what do you see? Let me start out with how awesome this picture is. I'm standing on a roof, with this amazing sky, in my wedding dress, with the love of my life on the day I felt most beautiful. Ever. My hair was done professionally, my makeup was done professionally. I spent 4 years losing weight to be a healthy and active body. My hometown is below us, where I am building a dream career. My husband thinks my part of the picture looks kind of like a beach, with the surf receding off to the right...especially when the photo is in black in white. I'm holding handmade paper flowers, where some pages are pages from a book. Guys. I CLIMBED ON A ROOF IN MY WEDDING DRESS. WILLINGLY. I'm standing in the snow, and I can still feel the cold of the snow on my shoes. I remember the moment thinking of how sure I was in choosing a partner, that I was excited to be married and to build our partnership...and life, together. It was the start

Dear Birth Mother on Mother's Day Weekend:

Dear Birth Mother on Mother’s Day Weekend: Note: Trigger warning, a myriad of (necessary) emotions, and long <3 --- This weekend will be hard. Mother’s Day is always hard. There’s just no “amazingly awesome way!” to really celebrate the life you gave to the world: the child who is here because of you but isn’t here with you. It’s not really our day, but….it is. This otherness is such a weird place. I know….I live it. If this is your first weekend of Mother’s Day as a birth mother, this will be ridiculously difficult. If you’ve done this whole Mother’s Day weekend for a decade, or what feels like a lifetime, this will be ridiculously difficult. If you have other children at home that call you mom, this will be ridiculously difficult. It’s worse when people don’t acknowledge it, isn’t it? They think if they don’t mention the child you don’t have, it will somehow make it easier on you. They think they’re helping because they don’t want to add pain to your pain. They don’t get it… ….th

Because

Because- for the first time in her life she felt The world wasn't too much on her skin And as she was showing you how she is most alive Instead- your discomfort of her experience seeped from your walls Because- she wrote and then she took a brave, deep breath as she peeled down the last of her walls And asked you if you wanted to hear the inner parts of her soul Instead- you said "No" Because- while she was rediscovering the joy of mother earth The joy she hasn't felt since a mere child of 5 From the first memory she has of covering up herself lest she make a man lust As the crisp cool breeze touched her warm, damp skin; as she felt the cool evening grass between her toes as the fire warmed the inside of her thighs. Instead- your discomfort escaped into the universe with a single word- weird. Because- inside her soul felt connected to her skin, spilling out into the moonlight And although she trusts herself fully And she is newly raw And instead of welcoming he

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