When my friend Shannon sparked the idea of me working at a fashion magazine back in eighth grade I had never put two and two together. It never dawned on me that every day hundreds of fashionable woman wake up every morning to go write for a magazine. When I began watching Sex and the City a few years ago I thought how fabulous it must be to be Carrie Bradshaw. My already large eyes grew 3x bigger when saw her sporting a new cleverly ensemble or when she question her stint as a “sexy in woman in the city”. I’ll never forget the episode when she got the call from the Vogue editor Edith to be a writer for the magazine. It was this moment when the start aligned for me I wanted be Carrie Bradshaw.
