What Now?

Maria Beveridge

31 Aug 2025 — 1 min read

K, guys, I am literally DAYS away from day 90. I’m fretting a bit if I’m being honest. What happens after day 90?!?

Do I continue to write daily?? ( I’d actually love that I think…)

Do I dial it back to once a week? (Knowing me it might actually be harder to maintain that sort of schedule with so much space between articles…)

Or do I stop? Do I provide any kind of value that warrants staying this course? I mean outside of people who love/like me and are beautifully biased (love you, mama😏😉😘).

These are things I need to know and maybe, as my companions on this wild and wacky journey, you could help me figure it out by sharing your thoughts? Whether on this platform or personally messaging me, could you let me know?This would be super helpful.

Also!! Which posts, or which KINDS of posts, did you like the best and engage with the most?? That is an important question. If there are questions that I forgot to ask that I should have then please let me know that too!

It’s game plan time. I’m nervous. But excited.✨❤️

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