Yep, I said it. Fuck 2020. I’m tired of looking at this year glass half full. I don’t know about you, but this year has…SUCKED. I know, I know. I should be super grateful for all of these things. I’m alive and COVID didn’t kill me, and I AM glad I’m not a poor woman living in a...
Yep, I said it. Fuck 2020. I’m tired of looking at this year glass half full. I don’t know about you, but this year has…SUCKED. I know, I know. I should be super grateful for all of these things. I’m alive and COVID didn’t kill me, and I AM glad I’m not a poor woman living in a...
I stopped blogging for Femstrong two years ago. I know. I know. Bad Madison. I stopped because I met someone, and I felt like Femstrong was only for badass independent…single…ladies. I stopped because I didn’t feel strong anymore. I stopped because I didn’t have the answers...
Sooooo, my sister told me about this AMAZING book called the Fuck It Diet. And I’m ALL about anything with the work FUCK in it, so I pick it up on Audible. I listened to about 7/8ths of it and stopped. I know, you’re like WTF, you didn’t even finish the book?! I had to stop. I just had to...
This STRONG project – it just means so much to me. I’m a little embarrassed that I haven’t officially written about it until now. I guess before I tell you where it came from, I should tell you a little about what it actually is. The STRONG project is my personal photography project...
Greetings, you body rocker bitches. Hellllllllll yeah. Can you tell what the topic will be for today?? Yes, I know. It’s been waaaaaaaay more of a foreva than last time’s foreva since I posted a new blog. Honestly, it’s been foreva since I’ve come up for air from this whirlwind summer...
Do me a favor. No, do yourself a favor. Find a hobby. I racked my brains for weeks – no, months – NO, YEARS to figure out a hobby. Did a major in college count as a hobby?? What about work? Is your job considered a hobby? You spend most of your awake hours doing it, so I guess...
Gah, where do you even start with a topic as vague and general as travel? How in the hell do I summarize something as meaningful and life changing in a single blog post? I can’t. But I have to start somewhere. So I guess I’ll start with the “where” of travel. In my...
Pretty much…how do you know when “enough” is “enough?” It’s like you’ve been sitting at this fork in the road of your life, and you just can’t decide. You have the two options: 1. Keep doing what you’re doing or 2. Change. Continuing...
So, the way I see it, there are two kinds of “trapped” feelings. You have one where you’re kinda like: OH DEAR GOD – I HAVE NO ESCAPE ROUTE. NO PLAN B. Then you start sweating, feeling light-headed, and start thinking of all the ways you’re going to die. This is...
Hi, my name is Madison, and I’m burnt out. ← The weight of this sentence, man…. I’m scared to type it. Scared to think it. Scared to even acknowledge this thought in my brain because that makes it real. But, I don’t know how to fix it. I just want the burnout to go away! I just want to...
Yep, I said it. Fuck 2020. I’m tired of looking at this year glass half full. I don’t know about you, but this year has…SUCKED. I know, I know. I should be super grateful for all of these things. I’m alive and COVID didn’t kill me, and I AM glad I’m not a poor woman living in a...
I stopped blogging for Femstrong two years ago. I know. I know. Bad Madison. I stopped because I met someone, and I felt like Femstrong was only for badass...
Sooooo, my sister told me about this AMAZING book called the Fuck It Diet. And I’m ALL about anything with the work FUCK in it, so I pick it up on Audible. I listened to...
This STRONG project – it just means so much to me. I’m a little embarrassed that I haven’t officially written about it until now. I guess before I tell you where it came...
Greetings, you body rocker bitches. Hellllllllll yeah. Can you tell what the topic will be for today?? Yes, I know. It’s been waaaaaaaay more of a foreva than last...
Yep, I said it. Fuck 2020. I’m tired of looking at this year glass half full. I don’t know about you, but this year has…SUCKED. I know, I know. I should be super grateful for all of these things. I’m alive and COVID didn’t kill me, and I AM glad I’m not a poor woman living in a...
I stopped blogging for Femstrong two years ago. I know. I know. Bad Madison. I stopped because I met someone, and I felt like Femstrong was only for badass independent…single…ladies. I stopped because I didn’t feel strong anymore. I stopped because I didn’t have the answers...
Sooooo, my sister told me about this AMAZING book called the Fuck It Diet. And I’m ALL about anything with the work FUCK in it, so I pick it up on Audible. I listened to about 7/8ths of it and stopped. I know, you’re like WTF, you didn’t even finish the book?! I had to stop. I just had to...
This STRONG project – it just means so much to me. I’m a little embarrassed that I haven’t officially written about it until now. I guess before I tell you where it came from, I should tell you a little about what it actually is. The STRONG project is my personal photography project...
Greetings, you body rocker bitches. Hellllllllll yeah. Can you tell what the topic will be for today?? Yes, I know. It’s been waaaaaaaay more of a foreva than last time’s foreva since I posted a new blog. Honestly, it’s been foreva since I’ve come up for air from this whirlwind summer...
I’m a 29 year-old divorced wedding photographer (gotta love the irony there). This is my journey to becoming an independent and badass chick, who refuses to settle. Travel, money, divorce, sex, and all the emotional shit that comes in between.... Maybe, in the past, these are topics I would have tried to sweep under the rug, but I figured it was time to stop apologizing for who I am and what I like. That’s part of being FemStrong.
