Two years into my career as a coach, I was still broke as all heck and in a loco state of constant panic.
And this is coming from a woman who started her journalism career at 18, was an ad executive at 28 in NYC and all round overachiever! 😀💥
“If one more client cancels a session, I’m going to lose my sh*t. The next time someone feeds me a line like ‘I have to talk to my husband first’, I’ll scratch my eyeballs out. Like, WTF? Is it me?”😅
I’d stalk successful entrepreneurs and conclude that I just didn’t have that X factor. I assumed they were born with some magical money gene I didn’t have. 😐
All evidence pointed to me being an unconsolable loser—😆
A dodgy lawyer stole my corporate kit and pulled my company right from underneath my feet.
My body was broken, and a benign tumour was literally poisoning me from the inside.
Even though Kate Winslet endorsed my work—Rose freaking Dawson, an Oscar-winning movie star!—I couldn’t turn publicity into cash in the bank.
… and things were about to get monumentally worse.
The sh*t officially hit the fan when my husband lost his job.
We had six months before we’d be moving to a trailer park and living on canned spaghetti. 😀
Not f#cking cutting it!
Our entire family budget was kept in paper envelopes, stashed in a drawer under a pile of ratty old G-strings I always hated wearing. I was pretty sure my future starred me as a 45-year-old bag lady living in my mother’s basement, schlepping for $100 sessions and taking whatever handouts I could get.
I felt like a fat f#cking failure (a fact that my own mother would’ve been happy to confirm 😂 LOL).
And all the online marketing strategy I could soak up wasn’t doing squat. My first time on a webinar I sold ZERO because I was too embarrassed to pitch, afraid I’d sound like a money-hungry cow. God forbid someone call me the dreaded ‘E’ word.
(Ugh. That’s the *most* offensive thing a woman can be, isn’t it?)
That was my breaking point. It was part ‘f#ck this sh*t’ moment / part dark-night-of-the-soul. Whatever you want to call it, I was D-O-N-E.
Done with the scarcity, the sacrifice, the force and the hustle.
Done with struggling, overgiving and just OVER it all!
So I did something radical: I took a stand for myself, my family and my life.
That’s when I launched my mastermind. I spent $10,000 on ads, booked 60 calls and sold 17 spots. Within 6 months, I’d replaced my husband’s income.
I started to consciously clear a lifetime of toxicity around money and the power struggle with my mother and father. I began to completely rewire my brain and my energy, and I started selling $10K, $20K and $50K packages.
On my next webinar, I made $500,000 in 2 weeks! (And no one called me the ‘E’ word!)
This kind of freedom changes your life.
Just picture it.
Imagine being about to sell not $100 sessions, but $5000 packages. Imagine your first $100,000 course launch.
Buh-bye, uncomfortable thongs! (Granny panties were God’s gift to women; why oh whyyy did we ever think otherwise?)
Buh-bye, paper f#cking envelopes!
Imagine if you could walk into Whole Foods and buy a $24 box of gluten-free, nut-free, GMO-free, fair-trade granola bars every day of the week if you wanted to.
… and give them away to the homeless guy outside the store!
Imagine having it all—the Harry Winston ruby and diamond cluster earrings, the custom-fit Boeing 767 plane, the trips to Paris—whatever ‘having it all’ means to you.
Maybe it’s weekly guilt-free trips to the spa.
Maybe it’s a dozen new students in your course every single month.
It’s YOUR choice.
But you don’t get the gravy (which is your divine birthright!) until you rewire your brain and energetically heal yourself.
When you begin to believe that making money is DIVINE, HOLY, SACRED and POSSIBLE FOR YOU, you will create it.
I invite you to talk to my team if you’re ready to make more money than you ever have before, serving deeply. If I can go from broke to booked out in 90 days, so can you!
I’ve literally helped thousands of women ascend into financial freedom.
Are you next?
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