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Why “I should be further by now” is BS — and what to do instead.
Let’s get real for a second.
Have you ever had that sinking feeling that you’re falling behind?
In your career.
Your finances.
Your relationships.
Your whole damn life?
Like somehow you missed the train and now you’re standing on the platform watching everyone else fly ahead?
Yeah. Same.
This post is for the high achiever who thought they’d be “there” by now… but “there” is still MIA.
It’s for the woman comparing her timeline to her bestie’s wedding album, her cousin’s baby announcement, and her coworker’s second investment property.
And it’s for the version of you who’s quietly wondering, “Did I fck this up?”*
Let’s dive in.
There’s this deeply ingrained idea that by 30, you should:
And if you don’t? Cue the shame spiral.
But here’s the kicker:
That timeline?
It was designed in the 1960s.
Yep. A time when:
We are literally running 2025 lives on 1960s software.
It’s like trying to play Candy Crush on a Nokia brick phone. It doesn’t work anymore.
When I was 25 and single, I panicked.
“If I want to have a baby at 30, be married by 28, date for 3 years before that… then I need to meet him like… yesterday.”
I obsessed over being “on track.”
Spoiler alert: I wasn’t.
Second spoiler: It didn’t matter.
At 29, I quit my job again, burnt it all down, and started over.
Again.
But looking back?
Every single time I thought I was “behind”… I was actually right on the edge of something brilliant.
Not polished.
Not perfect.
But powerful.
You know this one:
“When I get the promotion, then I’ll feel successful.”
“When I meet my person, then I’ll feel worthy.”
“When I have the baby, then I’ll feel complete.”
Babe, this is called The Arrival Fallacy.
Coined by positive psychologist Tal Ben-Shahar.
And it’s a trap.
We attach our worth, peace, joy, and fulfillment to a future milestone that may or may not arrive.
And even if it does?
You’ll be chasing the next thing 5 minutes later.
I’ve done this with business.
With babies.
With love.
With milestones that never felt quite enough.
Until I realized I could stop waiting… and just start living.
You’re not broken because your journey’s been messy.
We’ve been sold this neat, predictable story:
But real life? It’s more like:
Your path is not a straight line. It’s a damn masterpiece.
The reinventions, the pivots, the messy middle?
They’re part of the magic.
We’re not bound by the same rules our parents were.
You can:
If you’re not where you thought you’d be… ask yourself:
Whose rules am I even playing by?
Because if you’re still measuring success with someone else’s yardstick — no wonder it doesn’t fit.
Let’s not pretend we don’t compare.
Social media makes it way too easy to see everyone’s highlight reel and assume they’ve “made it.”
But here’s the truth:
One client told me, “Who am I to teach business? I’ve only made $20k months.”
And I was like, Sis, do you know how many women are out here praying for their first $1k?
There’s always someone ahead.
There’s always someone behind.
Comparison is only toxic when we weaponize it against ourselves.
You’re not behind.
You’re just building a life that doesn’t follow an outdated formula.
So stop treating your current season like a problem to fix — and start treating it like a playground to explore.
If you don’t have the relationship yet — what can you do with that freedom?
If you don’t have the kids yet — what can you create with that time?
If you’re not where you want to be financially — what fuel does that give you to go all in?
This isn’t toxic positivity.
It’s radical empowerment.
Your “not there yet” season isn’t a punishment.
It’s preparation.
So go make the most of it.
Try the thing.
Book the trip.
Launch the offer.
Say yes.
Say no.
Change your mind.
This is your permission slip to make it up as you go.
You’re not late.
You’re right on fkn time.
Did this hit home?
Leave a comment. Share it with a friend.
Or scream it out your car window while singing to Miley Cyrus — whatever works.
Just promise me this:
You’ll stop measuring your life with someone else’s ruler.
Love you. Mean it.
— B 🤍
You know those moments where your internal dialogue is… kind of a bitch?
Yep. This is one of those stories.
You know those moments where your internal dialogue is… kind of a bitch?
Yep. This is one of those stories.
You know those moments where your internal dialogue is… kind of a bitch?
Yep. This is one of those stories.
Ready to write your own reinvention story?