<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8" standalone="yes"?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"><channel><title>Intro on Erin's Waypoint</title><link>https://erinswaypoint.com/tags/intro/</link><description>Recent content in Intro on Erin's Waypoint</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Thu, 02 Jul 2026 00:00:00 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="https://erinswaypoint.com/tags/intro/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>hi, i'm erin. it's a lot.</title><link>https://erinswaypoint.com/p/hi-im-erin-its-a-lot/</link><pubDate>Thu, 02 Jul 2026 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>https://erinswaypoint.com/p/hi-im-erin-its-a-lot/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;So. Here we are.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I&amp;rsquo;m 26. I work in big tech. I got married in March — my other half found out about a month before it happened, which, honestly, tracks for how I typically operate day-to-day.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;We bought a condo together three days after we signed our marriage license. On paper, things look really good.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;And yet.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I can&amp;rsquo;t fully explain the specific exhaustion of staring at a net worth spreadsheet that should make you feel okay, and just&amp;hellip; not feeling okay. The numbers don&amp;rsquo;t lie. And instead I just lie awake at 2am talking to AI and trying to figure out what the heck is going on with my life.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>