Last week, Bill (a self-proclaimed “business coach” 🙃) commented this on my post:
“Please tell me you don’t wear that on stage at a corporate event.”
Oh Bill…
I absolutely do. 💅
Clearly, you don't know me.
(Bless him).
Fun story:
Zendesk ($1.9BN company) requested I wear my sparkly outfit when they booked me!
So if my outfits are good enough for them...
I'm sure you...
Bill from Annapolis, Maryland...
Will survive.
On a serious note...
I'm sick of this.
Women hit big stages, smash big goals…
and we’re STILL reduced to our bodies.
Too sparkly? “Not serious.”
Too plain? “Not confident.”
Too bold? “Distracting.”
Too subtle? “Forgettable.”
It’s exhausting.
And it’s also irrelevant.
If a bit of glitter, a hint of shoulder or the tightness of my top fabric makes someone question my credibility...
That says far more about them!!!
Dear Bills of the world,
I’ll wear what I damn well please.
Mind your business.
My clients hire me for my brand.
My energy. My voice. My sparkle.
(And yes, that includes my outfit choices!)
So no...
I won’t tone it down.
And to every woman reading this:
Don’t you dare, either.
“Please tell me you don’t wear that on stage at a corporate event.”
Oh Bill…
I absolutely do. 💅
Clearly, you don't know me.
(Bless him).
Fun story:
Zendesk ($1.9BN company) requested I wear my sparkly outfit when they booked me!
So if my outfits are good enough for them...
I'm sure you...
Bill from Annapolis, Maryland...
Will survive.
On a serious note...
I'm sick of this.
Women hit big stages, smash big goals…
and we’re STILL reduced to our bodies.
Too sparkly? “Not serious.”
Too plain? “Not confident.”
Too bold? “Distracting.”
Too subtle? “Forgettable.”
It’s exhausting.
And it’s also irrelevant.
If a bit of glitter, a hint of shoulder or the tightness of my top fabric makes someone question my credibility...
That says far more about them!!!
Dear Bills of the world,
I’ll wear what I damn well please.
Mind your business.
My clients hire me for my brand.
My energy. My voice. My sparkle.
(And yes, that includes my outfit choices!)
So no...
I won’t tone it down.
And to every woman reading this:
Don’t you dare, either.