She didn’t go back to influencing. Instead, she started a tiny newsletter. Not a Substack with a paid tier—a simple, ugly, text-only newsletter called “The Unfiltered.” It came out once a month. She wrote about her dad’s recovery. She wrote about the shame of having $2.3 million and still feeling poor. She wrote about how, in the hospital, she realized she hadn’t had a real conversation—not one without a subtext of branding—in six years.