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UGC Studio by Glow Dojo UGC Studio by Glow Dojo, led by Zarina, a Gen X UGC Creator. SF Bay Area• Lifestyle • Pet • Tech • Travel. Bilingual EN/Filipino.

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09/04/2026

When you’re new to UGC, it’s easy to fall into the scarcity mindset.

You say yes to the $50 job because you need experience. You apply to everything because you’re afraid the next opportunity might not come. You say yes to gifted products, unpaid work, and anything that feels like a chance to “get your foot in the door.”

I get it. I’ve been there.

But eventually I realized that being busy isn’t the same as building a valuable skill.

My time is better spent practicing my craft, studying what makes an ad work, improving my hooks, delivery and storytelling, and creating work that makes brands want to pay me more.

There IS money being spent on social advertising. I don’t need every opportunity. I need to become good enough to compete for the right ones.

Being new doesn’t mean you have to stay cheap.

If you’re a UGC creator building your skills and figuring out your worth, follow along. I’m sharing what I’m learning at 52.

09/02/2026

Maybe peace isn’t knowing that everything will work out.

Maybe it’s trusting that you’ll be okay even when it doesn’t.

I’m learning that I can do my part, make good choices, work hard, and still have to surrender the outcome.

That’s not giving up.
That’s letting go of the illusion that I have to control everything to be okay.

If this resonated, stick around. I’m figuring out this next chapter in real time.

And share this with someone who might need the reminder: you’ll be okay, even if it doesn’t go as planned.



09/01/2026

Nine years ago, I learned what it really means to rebuild.

The Tubbs Fire tore through Sonoma and Napa counties, destroying 5,636 structures. The burned areas looked like something out of an apocalypse movie. The air was filled with smoke and toxic debris, burned cars lined the streets, and we weren’t allowed back into our neighborhood for weeks.

We went from one friend’s house to another, sharing rooms with our kids and our dog and carrying what little we had. Then we spent a month in a hotel while I fought with insurance for something that felt so basic: a stable place for my kids to live.

I attended call after call, navigated the insurance process, and leaned on volunteers and other wildfire survivors who knew exactly what we were going through.

Eventually, insurance agreed to seven months in a rental while we rebuilt.

And rebuilding was its own battle. Contractors, construction, timelines, decisions, paperwork. So many moving pieces that all had to come together.

There were sleepless nights. Days when I was barely eating. Moments when I wondered if I could actually do it.

But somehow, we met the timeline.

We moved back into a home that was, in many ways, better than it was before the fire.

And the biggest payoff?

Nine years later, most of our neighbors have rebuilt too. The community that was once reduced to ash is thriving again.

I used to think surviving meant getting through the disaster.

Now I know surviving was only the beginning.

Sometimes rebuilding your life means discovering a strength you didn’t know you had.

If you’re rebuilding something in your own life right now, I hope you remember this: you don’t have to see the whole path. Just take the next step.

And if this story resonated with you, I’d love for you to follow along. 🤍


08/31/2026

1️⃣ I had a thriving career when I left the Philippines at 25. I thought I was just putting it on hold for my then-boyfriend (now my husband), who was leaving for his medical residency in New York.

2️⃣ There were months when I was certain I’d go back home when his three-year residency was over. Then three years became four. Four became seven. And somehow, 27 years and three states later, I’m still here.

3️⃣ I sometimes wonder what my life would look like if I had never left. Not because I’m unhappy with the life I built, but because there’s an entire version of my life I’ll never know.

4️⃣ Whenever I go back to the Philippines, I find myself noticing how some of the same struggles and issues I remember from 27 years ago are still there. And when I come back to the US, I sometimes find myself searching for the feeling I get when I step outside my house in the Philippines. That sense of community, connection and vibrancy.

5️⃣ I missed birthdays, holidays, milestones and ordinary days with the people I loved back home. Those are the things you don’t realize you’re giving up when you’re 25 and starting a new life.

6️⃣ My children grew up knowing the Philippines through my stories and the pieces of culture I brought into our home. They’ll never know the Philippines the way I did.

7️⃣ I’m incredibly grateful for the life I built here, but gratitude doesn’t mean I don’t grieve the life I left behind.

8️⃣ My husband and I talk about retirement all the time, and we still can’t commit to where we want to be. The Philippines? The US? Somewhere in between?

9️⃣ Because after 27 years, I still don’t know where I truly belong.

I left home at 25 thinking I was starting a new chapter.

I didn’t realize I was leaving an entire version of myself behind.

Maybe that’s what happens when you spend half your life building a life somewhere else. You become a little bit of both places, while still wondering where home really is. If you’ve ever lived between two worlds, where does home feel like to you now?

I’d love to hear your story. And if you’re figuring it out too, you’re welcome to follow along. �

08/30/2026

I needed to be reminded of three things:

1️⃣ I wasn’t in control. My body would let me know when I was healed enough to take my life back.

2️⃣ I had to stop worrying about the job I left behind. My main job was to nourish my body and support it while it recovered.

3️⃣ I needed to lean into my loved ones instead of trying to go through it alone. I had to learn how to accept their kindness and let them help me.

And somewhere along the way, I realized that taking my life back didn’t mean going back to the life I had before.

It meant creating a life that felt more like mine.

Today, I’m cancer-free, I’ve traveled the world with my family, and I’m building a business that lets me live life on my terms.

Like taking a whole summer off to be with my family in Asia, instead of asking my life to fit around my work.

And now, I wouldn’t trade what that experience taught me.

If you’re unsure of what the future holds, start with what matters most.

✅ Take care of yourself.
✅ Love your people.
✅ Be present.

The rest has a way of sorting itself out.

If you saw yourself in this story, follow along. ❤️



08/29/2026

The secret wasn’t another content formula.

It was learning how to tell a story people can feel.

At 52, I wish I knew this sooner.

Comment TAP for the link.✨

08/28/2026

If you’ve lost a dog you loved deeply, you know the kind of silence they leave behind.

If grief made you swear you’d never put your heart through that again, I understand.

If you’re afraid that loving another dog means eventually having to lose them too, I understand that too.

But sometimes another little soul comes along and reminds you that the years you get to love them are worth the heartbreak.

Because the answer isn’t to love less, just to hurt less.

It’s to love fully while you have them.

Your heart is bigger than you think. ❤️

08/27/2026

For a long time, I let how I felt determine how I lived.

If I woke up tired, sad, unmotivated, or unhappy with myself, I would retreat. I’d tell myself I’d feel better tomorrow, and sometimes I’d lose an entire day (still in my pjs by sunset) waiting for that feeling to come.

Then I realized something: I don’t always get to choose how I feel, but I do get to choose what I do with that feeling.

Sometimes the motivation doesn’t come before the action. Sometimes the action creates the shift (choosing to wear something nice does wonders for my mood).

Now, when I’m having one of those days, I remind myself that I don’t have to feel ready, inspired, or even happy to choose differently.

Because a difficult moment doesn’t have to become a difficult day. And I don’t want to spend my life waiting to feel like living it.

If you’ve been waiting to feel better, maybe this is your gentle reminder that you can choose differently, too. ❤️

08/26/2026

I used to think being available to everyone made me a good person.

I’d postpone eating for a client’s “urgent” call, answer after an 8 hour shift, and ignore my growing hunger, stress, and irritation because making people feel special mattered to me.

Somewhere along the way, I forgot boundaries. I gave my time and attention to everyone else, and took it away from my family.

Then my body gave in. I got sick repeatedly until I finally understood what it was telling me:

Slow down.

The hardest part was realizing my kids had grown used to me being distracted, not because they needed me less, but because I had stopped truly being present.

I was so determined to be there for everyone that I forgot to be there for myself.

Now I eat when I’m hungry, rest when I need to, protect my time, and stop treating someone else’s urgency as my emergency.

Because there’s only one of me, and I need to care for myself with the same urgency I’ve always given everyone else.

Take care of yourself first. Then tackle everything else.

I’m glad you’re here ❤️.

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