From navigating betrayal to hitting multiple 7-figures, juggling motherhood, healing through heartbreak, and all the beautifully messy in-betweens, Dear Jamie is my weekly advice column where I give you clarity, a reality check (if needed), and a big dose of love—because sometimes all we need is a reminder that we’re in this together.
I’ve got the dream job, the dream house, the curated Instagram feed—everything I thought I wanted. So why do I still feel like I’m missing something?
My family rolls their eyes every time I talk about my goals. They say I’m unrealistic, chasing a dream, and need to 'get serious.' Do I cut them out, double down and prove them wrong, or just pour another glass of wine and bite my tongue?
On the outside, my life looks perfect: a growing business, happy relationship, perfect everything. But on the inside...I’m one tiny inconvenience away from throwing my laptop, crying in the pantry, and giving up.
I ghosted my friend because I couldn’t handle her endless drama and negativity. It felt like self-preservation at the time, but now the guilt is creeping in. Was it a boundary or just me being mean?