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05/18/2026

🌳 I sat in the park last Friday and watched something that’s stuck with me.

A mother and her two grown daughters laid out a full lunch spread on a blanket.

They ate slowly. Talked for over an hour. Cleaned up without checking the time.

Then, they did something I didn’t expect:

They stayed.

🌞 One did a crossword. Another napped on the grass. They laughed at inside jokes. Together. They didn’t go anywhere.

No phones. No rush. Nowhere else to be.

For at least another two hours.

Lisbon keeps subtly reminding me:

The walking is FAST. Especially up these hills.

But the moment people arrive somewhere? The rush is gone.

Time stops being something to manage.

It just is.

⏳ My “productive” spirit got really loud after 15 years of corporate. The voice that says even rest needs an output. Even the outdoors became somewhere I “go to recharge for later.”

Lisbon is gently calming that voice.

It’s teaching me that being right here, right now, with the people you love, IS the thing.

Not a means to the thing. THE thing.

🌳 Drop a 🌞 if you needed this reminder today.

📍 Lisbon, Portugal

05/15/2026

Everybody told Jamie to buy a house. 🏠

Her dad said real estate was smart.
Her friends were all buying.
It was the next logical step once you had enough saved.

So she saved. And saved. And saved.

$100,000 sitting in cash, building toward something she couldn’t quite name.

When I finally asked her, “Why do YOU want to buy a house?” she had a smart answer for everything else we’d ever discussed.

But not that.

Because nobody had ever asked her to separate what she wanted from what she’d been told to want.

That’s the “should” trap.

It doesn’t look like a mistake from the outside.
It looks like a responsible plan. A growing balance. A life checking all the right boxes.

But underneath it is a question nobody thought to ask you.

What do you actually want?

Not what your parents wanted for you.
Not what your peers are doing.
Not what the next logical step is supposed to be.

What do YOU want? 👇Not what you “should”, but what feels true to you.

💬 Drop it in the comments.

Photos from Level Up Financial Coaching's post 05/14/2026

Jamie had over $100K in cash. And she was right not to invest it. At first. 💰

I spent months trying to "math" her into investing.
Spreadsheets. Projections. "Cash drag" on repeat.
It didn't work.

Because she didn't have a math problem.
She had a security gap.

Before any investing conversation could happen, every "what if" in her head needed a home.
An emergency fund. A travel fund. A car fund. Even a Mili fund. 🐶

Once every short-term fear had its own dedicated bucket, something shifted.
The remaining cash finally had nowhere left to hide.
And she finally felt safe enough to invest the rest.

Swipe to see exactly how we did it.

💬 Are you sitting on cash because something feels unprotected? Tell me what your biggest "what if" is in the comments.

05/11/2026

🗓️ I used to think time freedom meant “no schedule.”

Then I left the corporate grind.

And almost immediately, I started craving structure.

😳 Not the performative kind. Not the calendar-stacked, back-to-back meetings, prove-your-worth with trackable hours kind.

I had 15 years of that. I left it on purpose.

The kind I crave now is different. It’s the kind that says: this is what matters to me, and this is when I’m doing it.

Here’s what I’ve learned:

When I have no plan for the day, I feel listless. Like I’m that American Beauty plastic bag floating in the breeze. Around 6pm, I look back and wonder where the time went.

But when I tell my time what to do? It’s actually MORE freeing.

💸 Think of it like a budget.

When you don’t tell your money where to go, it goes wherever. You’re left feeling out of alignment, wondering how there’s nothing left for the things that matter.

Time works the exact same way.

Here’s roughly what my days look like now:

🌅 A couple hours of creative work each morning. Writing. Building cool stuff for clients.

☀️ A long midday block for “self care.” Exercise. A healthy lunch. Time outside with Jamie and Mili.

💻 An afternoon window for client sessions, with a clear shutdown time.

🌙 Evenings completely off. No mental drag. No anxiety about tomorrow.

I’m not rigid about it. The structure is loose. But it’s THERE.

And that’s the magic: when the bones of the day are decided ahead of time, the meat of life gets to be spontaneous.

Structure IS freedom.

It helps me accomplish big things AND enjoy this intentional little life I’ve built with Jamie.

The two aren’t in conflict. They never were.

💬 Tell me below: are you a structure craver, or does the word “schedule” make you twitchy?

📍 Lisbon, Portugal

05/07/2026

She smiled. Nodded. Changed the subject. Every. Single. Time. 😏

My wife Jamie had over $100k sitting in a high-yield savings account.
Every month, a little more landed. The balance ticked up. The machine hummed quietly in the background.
No alarms. No pain. No reason to change a thing.

So every month or so, we’d sit down and review her numbers.
Her financial dashboard (yes, I made one for her ❤️), her account balances, her cash position.

And every single time, without fail, I would say the same two words.

“Cash drag.”

Jamie would smile. Nod with a subtle side-eye. And smoothly, expertly, change the subject.

I want to be clear: I was not helping.
Telling your partner the same thing over and over, expecting a different result, is not a sound financial strategy.
It’s just annoying. 😂

But the cost of that growing balance sitting still was adding up in a way that only I could see.

Next week I’m sharing where the story goes… and why “cash drag” finally stopped being something she rolled her eyes at.

💬 Have you ever had someone in your corner who could see something in your finances that you couldn’t? Tell me about it below.

05/04/2026

😮‍💨 If you’re reading this on a Monday morning and rest still feels uncomfortable, you are not alone.

This is me last Tuesday in the Alentejo countryside. On a swing hanging from a cork tree, in the middle of a vineyard, reminding myself that rest is okay.

Out loud. To my own face. Because I needed to hear it.

Resting is HARD for me. Always has been.

Not the kind of hard where I don’t know how. The kind of hard where my body and brain feel like I’m doing something wrong.

I know exactly where this comes from.

Perfect attendance. Straight A’s. Captain of this, president of that. As a kid, that was the metric of how “good” I was. How worthy.

So I kept going. 🎯

Through college. Through 15 years in medical devices. Through every milestone I checked off.

The story I told myself? “I’ll rest when I get there.”

Then I got there. And I still couldn’t sit still.

🧠 There’s actually a name for this.

Psychologists call it “contingent self-worth.”

The short version? When approval was tied to performance growing up, you learn that worth has to be EARNED. Over and over.

And the wiring sticks long after the report cards stop coming. 📚

The nervous system learns to associate stillness with danger. So even when you EARN the rest, you can’t access it.

That’s not a willpower problem. That’s a wiring problem. And it can be rewired.

Slowly. Imperfectly. On purpose.

On a rope swing in the middle of a Tuesday if that’s what it takes. 🌱

So here’s your Monday permission slip:

You don’t have to earn rest. You’re already worthy of it.

💬 Drop a ❤️ if rest feels hard for you too.

📍 Herdade da Rocha, Portugal

04/27/2026

😳 the greatest lesson I’ve learned in 42 years…

Take time for the silly s**t!

As I started my 43rd turn around the sun yesterday, one thought kept popping up.

This is it.

Right here, right now, it’s all I really have.

And especially since I left the corporate world, I’m finding that the more I lean into the present, the more I feel true abundance.

Not just with money, but in every aspect of life.

🌸 it’s stopping to gawk at the flowers in full bloom in the local park

🎶 it’s singing along to my favorite Dua Lipa song, full blast, as we cruise the countryside in our rental car

And today, I felt it most posing alongside this man in his pantaloons in Estremoz.

Every year seems to go faster than the one before.

But embracing the silly, finding room for more love, and living each day with as much intentionality as possible is my recipe for making the most of it.

Birthdays are always a great reminder for me to slow down and enjoy the limited time we have on this blue marble 🌍

I hope you find a little silly in your day, I know I will.

❤️ Joe

📍 Estremoz, Portugal

04/23/2026

😮‍💨 My wife got laid off in 2024.

Our first instinct was that it would set us back for years.

It turned out to be the best thing that ever happened to us.

Not because losing income is fun. But because it forced us to actually look at our numbers. Run the projections. Have the conversations we’d been putting off.

And what we found surprised us.

We were closer than we thought.

20 months later we were on a one-way flight to Lisbon.

This wasn’t luck. It wasn’t a windfall. It was years of boring, intentional decisions that we couldn’t fully see until we stopped and looked.

Most people are closer than they think too.

They’re just too buried in the day-to-day to see it.

💬 What would you do if you found out you were closer than you thought? Tell me below.

04/20/2026

🌲 The one thing I was most afraid of leaving behind in Montana?

Trees.

Not our Missoula friends. Not our mountain adventures. Not even Big Sky country.

Trees.

We carry our friends with us around the world. Community? We build that wherever we land. 🌍

Here’s what kept looping in my head before we moved to Lisbon:

Would the concrete jungle be too much for my system?

Would I forget how to unplug?

Would I revert back to the burnt-out version of me that lived in corporate Denver?

Because years in Montana rewired me. Miles of trail. Silence. Wildlife in the backyard. That kind of nature became NON-NEGOTIABLE.

And I was terrified Lisbon would strip it away. 🏙️

Here’s what actually happened:

I walk miles on cobblestone every day.

But when I need some grounding nature? It’s right there.

🌴 A few hours at Estufa Fria, wandering through thousands of plants.

🌳 An hour in our local park, brimming with well-kept old-growth.

🌲🌳🎋🌷🌺🌱🌵🌳🌲 Botanical refuges tucked all over the city.

Is it Big Sky country? No.

But it fits the piece of the puzzle I’ve made NECESSARY in the life Jamie and I are designing.

Turns out what I needed wasn’t Montana. It was trees to wander under. 🌿

Lisbon gives me that.

💬 Comment your “non-negotiable” below. I want to know what’s sacred in the life you’re building.

📍 Lisbon, Portugal

04/17/2026

🌱 My sister just got a new job. Within five minutes of the call, she said this...

"I just really hope I can find work/life balance."

I smiled. I spent most of my 20s and 30s saying the exact same thing.

A Harvard researcher recently studied what drives the epidemic of anxiety and depression we see today. His answer wasn't stress or burnout or workload.

It was meaning.

The single strongest predictor was answering yes to one question: "Does your life feel meaningless?"

That landed hard for me. Because I think most people chasing balance aren't actually chasing balance. They want their work to matter. Their time to feel intentional. Their life to feel like it's moving toward something real.

Eight months ago, Jamie and I sold almost everything we owned and moved to Lisbon.

This chapter has been clarifying in a way I didn't expect.

Walking cobblestone streets with nowhere to be. More real conversations than years of grinding side by side ever produced. The noise falling away and something quieter getting louder.

What actually matters. What was just distraction. What we were building toward, and whether any of it still made sense.

We built this life on purpose. Intentional choices, eyes wide open, about what enough looked like for us.

Balance was never the goal. Meaning was.

I'm grateful you're along for this part of the journey.

And we'll have more to share soon. 👀

💬 What's one thing this year has clarified for you?

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