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When you’re job hunting, most advice focuses on how you should perform in the interview. Polish your résumé. Practice your answers. Follow up with a thank-you email. But here’s the truth that took me years (and a few painful job…
I wrote a post about my experience with searching for a daycare and choosing a daycare is one of the most emotionally loaded decisions a parent can make. You’re not just picking a place for your child to spend a…
Starting a new job is exciting. You’re learning new systems, meeting new coworkers, and settling into a new routine. Somewhere in the middle of all that onboarding paperwork, HR hands you information about your company’s 401(k) plan. You’re told this…
Another late post due to long work hours. But none the less I managed to complete my December passive income report. I managed to hit the $3,000 mark again which is something I want to keep doing. Hopefully I can…
Since my son is turning two this coming May, my wife and I knew we couldn’t put off an important decision any longer. For the past year, we’ve been fortunate enough to have my in-law and my mom help take…
If you had asked me back in 2016 what I thought about option trading, I probably would have shrugged and changed the subject. That was the first time I ever heard about options, but at the time, I didn’t think…
Early in my career, I made what I thought was a practical, even smart, decision. I joined a new company disguised as a women owned company, but they were really a family owned company because it was close to home.…
Walking through a mall is one of those experiences that feels mundane on the surface but somehow always manages to reveal something interesting about people. Recently, I found myself at the mall with my wife, doing what many couples do…
I’ve written before about the way people storm department stores on Black Friday like they’re chasing the last lifeboat off a sinking ship. Every year, without fail, you see the same thing: an ocean of cars circling parking lots like…
Graduating college is supposed to feel like crossing some magical finish line. You walk across the stage, shake a few hands, take a thousand pictures, and suddenly your life is supposed to “begin.” At least, that’s what everyone told me.…
