19/04/2026
My first year was hard in ways I didn’t expect.
The sessions themselves? I loved them. The everything-else? I was drowning.
No rebooking system. No idea what to charge. No community. Just me, a table, and a lot of imposter syndrome.
If I could go back, I wouldn’t just give myself more confidence. I’d give myself a structure. A community. Someone who’d already walked the path.
What would you tell yourself in your first year?
Drop it below. I read every single one. 💚