My Closet Was Full. I Was Empty.

Success Was Just A Costume

There was a time when my outfits were coordinated, my sneakers were fresh, and my confidence looked intact.
The mirror told one story.
My bank account told another.

I had curated a version of myself that looked like I had it together.
But if you peeled back just one layer, it was struggle.
Stress.
And quiet shame.

I bought the right brands.
I knew how to “show …