I blew up overnight with the first video I posted. As someone with a workaholic mindset, I was like, "My dream is in my hands. If I want this to become a reality, I need to work my ass off to make that happen.
" So the next day, immediately, I started posting five videos a day, every single day. Four years later, I still post three to five times a day, every single day. It's hard to not feel guilty taking breaks, because of how privileged and blessed I am to even have this career.
You feel like you don't deserve to take a day off. My parents are both entrepreneurs and the hardest-working people I know, and I really got a front-row seat to the value of hard work. The minute I turned 16, I started working at a shoe store.
I continued getting job after job — at a smoothie place, Target, Ulta. There was a point when I was doing all of these jobs at the same time because I felt I had to work as much as I possibly could. I became addicted to the idea of work and doing well at everything I did.
I recently learned I have OCPD (obsessive-compulsive personality disorder) — not to be confused with . It's this obsession over control, perfection, and ultimately an obsession with work. Everything I do is planned down to the minute, and if I go off of that plan, I spiral.
If I'm not careful, it can really negatively affect me mentally and bleed into family, friends, and work. For example, the week of my wedding, I was pumping out content and documenting everything about my life. I felt l.
