$17,494 later and I’m feeling kinda feral about it
She rested. She received. She’s reporting income.
There’s been a lot happening behind the scenes at Sacred Numbers Co.®, and by a lot, I mean nothing.
lol wait what??
At least, not in the visible, post-and-sell, launch-a-thing kind of way.
SNCo. has been in a sacred slumber since September while I poured myself into building the Hot Girl CFO™.
And I don’t mean that figuratively.
I mean I’ve been in full-on, up-all-night, brain-on-fire obsession with her.
Working in bursts that leave me breathless. Tending to her like she’s a newborn and an altar all at once.
But here’s the thing…I refuse to become a burnt out bitch in my first year of business.
Been there, done that.
So I’ve been moving with fire and softness. Sprinting when I have the energy, resting without guilt when I don’t.
And now, like spring itself, I can feel Sacred Numbers Co.® beginning to stir again.
Just a few unfurling petals. Just enough light leaking through the cracks to remind me “oh right, this place still fucks.” 🙂↕️
As my capacity grows, the desire comes back. The clarity returns.
And thank Sabrina Carpenter for Aries season for bringing the heat with it.
(Shoutout to the astrological new year for giving me the audacity to be hopeful again.)
Even with barely any focus on marketing my money coaching, clients have been finding their way to me.
Not because I forced it. But because the field is still fertile.
Because Sacred Numbers Co. is built on truth, and truth echoes.
(And for the record, I’ve never been afraid of effort. I love working hard when it’s aligned.
I’m a slut for my head hitting the pillow, so satisfied with my productivity for the day.
The demonization of hard work is another convo for another day.)
But let’s talk numbers. Because you’re here for the receipts, aren’t you?
Q1 Numbers (across both businesses):
• Revenue: $17,494
• Expenses: $8,409
• Net Income: $9,085
Last year, in the same quarter, this number was half of that.
Half the income. Half the stability. Half the belief.
This year I feel hope.
Last year, around this time, I had just started my new Parkinson’s meds.
My tremors were virtually nonexistent. The light came back to my eyes.
I saw myself again, for the first time in a long time.
That shift changed everything.
And while there’s so much more I want to share about what’s worked, what’s unfolding, and where we’re headed next, I’ll save that for another letter.
For now, just know this:
Whether I’m talking to you from SNCo. or THGCFO,
I’m so fucking glad you’re here. 🥹
Talk soon. <3