Before the blog, No Wasted Days began as a personal mantra at a time when I found myself stuck in a funk—unmotivated, uninspired, and disinterested in my world.

 

At the time, I was working a corporate job at a start up in San Francisco, navigating a relationship that didn't fulfill me, and had become a person I didn't recognize—a person my friends didn't recognize either.

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I told myself this was adulthood. But I knew better.

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By the summer of 2023, I was desperate for a way out of the inertia. That’s when No Wasted Days began—not as a blog, not as a brand, but as a rule.

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Every day, I had to do one thing just for me. Something small. Something new. Something unusual.

 

It started quietly. I wore the clothes in my closet I had been saving for “someday.” I said yes to dinner plans. I befriended the staff at my local coffee shop. I tried new restaurants, took a different route home.

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The more I said yes, the more I recognized the person I used to be. And before I knew it, that small rule took me beyond my neighborhood, then beyond my city, then beyond my country, once again.

 

No Wasted Days became my north star—guiding how I traveled, how I worked, how I moved through the world. It gave me permission to choose curiosity over comfort, to stop waiting for the “right” moment, to create momentum when I felt stuck.​​​

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It brought me here.

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To this blog. To writing. To sharing stories, lessons, guides, and everything in between.

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In the past year, I’ve lived in Bali, moved through different corners of the world, and now—briefly—I’m in hibernation, reflecting and recharging before heading to South America for my next adventure.​