This small space on the internet has been sitting quietly for almost 2 years. That’s a pretty long time in the blogging world and today I decided to remedy that. I saw my auto payment go through on my domain and thought, “I really should fire up the ol’ blog, I sure do have a lot to talk about recently.”
Boy, do I ever…
The last post I wrote on this blog was a sponsored post for paper towels for a spring cleaning campaign I was working on. I shared my room renovation, a small home office I had converted into my “LuLaRoom” in the spring of 2016.
What a load of bullshit that turned out to be.
This blog used to be a place that I could come to share my thoughts on my life. I was a new mom, sharing our adventures, recipes, crafts and general every day “mom stuff”. I even shared some beauty stuff. It was just my spot of the web to write down my thoughts and feelings for posterity. And a little side cash, that didn’t hurt either.
I’ve come to realize that I have a much larger voice than I’ve ever known, and that I can use that voice for good. Like some sort of hot mess mom vigilante “superhero’, sharing the truth about a “billion dollar company” called LuLaRoe.
So I’ve decided that I will be firing up the old blog again. Because people deserve the truth, and there are those out there who like to silence us with fear, and I’m not afraid anymore.
I’ve heard so many rumors! I get messages and get tagged in posts all day, everyday… and I have a very close and select group of friends who all work together to get to the bottom of these rumors and either validate them, or put them away. We all want the same thing, justice and transparency.
We have THE TRUTH on our side, we don’t need ‘he-said-she-said” drama. And Home Office is scared. They have fake accounts and planted spies in Facebook groups gathering information. Why?!
That’s all their lies and deceit and broken promises coming back to take a giant bite out of their ‘Tijuana Skinnies” liposuctioned asses.
On the internet, we call that KARMA. I think they call it karma everywhere else too.
I wasn’t “high up” in LuLaRoe, but I wasn’t a so called “Little Guy” either. I was somewhere in the middle, floating in the cherry flavored primordial ooze like everyone else. I grew a team and hit the rank of “Trainer” in less than 4 months, and by the end, I had a team of roughly 75 women. I was just a few shy of my goal of “Coach”, but once I saw what was happening on every level of LuLaRoe, watching my girls struggle while those in the “Top 100” thrived, the lawsuits that kept rolling in (We’re up to at least 24 now… and growing…), the theft, the lies, the entitlement, the mold… I had to peace out.
People come before money. All day. Every day.
And that’s where I am today. Again, floating somewhere in the middle of this nightmare we call GOOBing. That stands for Going Out Of Business, and it’s the most evil four letter word in LLR anyone can mutter. It causes you to be labeled “a failure”. It takes the wind out of your sails. It makes you lose those who you thought were once your friends, only to see that they’ve dropped you faster than a moldy pair of leggings in the warehouse.
It’s almost as evil as a word as CULT, which I honestly believe LuLaRoe is.
I’ve started standing up for those who’ve been wronged by this Pyramid Scheme. Yeah, that’s right! Until July of 2017, LuLaRoe was operating as an ILLEGAL pyramid scheme. Amazing, right? And none of us saw it, and the ones who did were gaslighted and put back in their place.
Just wait, it’s all unraveling and I’m going to be here to share every juicy drop I can.