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My world spiraled not too long ago when my husband left. The bar we’d owned and worked together was taken as control to remind me how vulnerable I am. The stress of foreclosure and then a broken-down car piled up. My confidence shattered and I was at a complete loss in a low I never knew. My daughter, trying to protect us from homelessness, set me up with this account, space, and logistics for a live. Even though I was broken and too scared my daughter is strong so on my 45th bday she went live for the 1st time. I watched her make $ we were desperate for and I felt that strength. That moment was about more than selling clothes; it was about reclaiming & rebuilding my life. This business isn’t just a new career—it's a testament.