Mimi and Rico - Yoga Teacher To Coach

PEOPLE DON'T JUDGE YOU -- THEY EXPOSE WHERE YOU JUDGE YOU.

One huge-ass shift that changed how I show up in life and business?

Finally clocking this weird-as-f*ck judgment ni**le I'd been dragging around like a clingy house gecko.

And look -- I'm not pretending I'm above this kinda stuff

I still judge.
I still feel judged.
I still overthink random comments from strangers online like I am havin' a minor identity crisis.

But the way I react now?
The energy I give it?
The way I don't spiral into a puddle of "but what if they meant ME?"
Oooffff.
WHOLE other story.

So... brace yaself.

This one stings in the most delicious way.

🤘 You ONLY feel judged when you haven't fully owned your sh*t yet.

Yep. Said it. Write it down. Tattoo it on your forehead.

If something someone says hits your nervous system like a rogue frying pan it's not because THEY were judging you.
It's because some part of you was already side-eyeing yourself.
It's ALWAYS the unowned bits that ache the most.

The doubts you haven't dealt with. The beliefs you haven't claimed. The identity you're half-stepping into.

When that part gets poked, it feels like judgment... but it's actually a f*cking mirror.
Not an attack. A reflection.
And yes -- reflections can feel rude as hell.

🤘 Feeling judged is a mirror, not a murder attempt.

If someone posts about procrastination, inconsistency, hiding, messy-ass marketing, avoiding the uncomfortable stuff etc …etc… and you suddenly feel like you've been personally sniped from the bushes?

They didn't target YOU.
Your own truth did.
You're not being called out.
You're being woken up.

And here's the bit most people will sprint away from like the floor's on fire
If judgment hurts, there's a crack in your self-trust.
A wobble in your alignment. A belief you think you hold... but haven't fully embodied.

That's the juicy, uncomfortable, slightly annoying place where the work is. And yep -- it feels like being spiritually bitch-slapped. That's how you know it's working.

🤘 People don't judge you -- they expose where YOU judge YOU.

If someone said something about something you're 100% solid in?

You wouldn't give a single f*ck.
You wouldn't spiral.
You wouldn't overthink.
You wouldn't suddenly feel like you're 12 years old in the PE changing room again.
You'd shrug, eat a snack, pet your dog, carry on.

But if you get triggered?
If your chest tightens?
If your brain starts writing dramatic fan-fiction about how you're being "attacked"?

That discomfort is YOUR unclaimed truth trying to get your damn attention.

THIS is why people who fully own their voice don't crumble when someone disagrees.

Because someone disagreeing with your truth doesn't make it less true.
It just highlights who's not ready for it.

People don't judge you -- they expose where YOU judge YOU.

People don't judge you -- they expose where YOU judge YOU.

🤘 And yes -- people will feel judged by YOU.

Even when you're not judging them.
Even when you're literally minding your business and eating hummus in peace.

Your ownership will poke their lack of ownership.
Your clarity will annoy the sh*t out of their confusion.
Your standards will activate their excuses.

It's the same mirror -- just flipped.

Not your circus.
Not your monkeys.
Not your f*cking emotional burden.

🤘 The REAL magic sauce?

When you stop giving a single sh*t about who might feel judged by your voice... your voice becomes a GODDAMN WEAPON.

A tuning fork.

A truth compass.

A magnet.

Clear. Undiluted.Powerful.

Most people water themselves down because they're terrified someone will feel "attacked."

But here's the psychology… 🧠

If someone feels attacked by your truth, they were already in an argument with themselves.

You didn't hurt them.
Their own unowned sh*t did.

And the moment you stop carrying the weight of other people's projections?

You become unstoppable.
Not because you're louder -- but because you're finally YOU.

Raw. Human. Powerful. Unf*ckwithable.

🤘 ❤️ 🥑 🐾

PS. If you're sick of the judgitis -- yours, theirs, the imaginary crowd in your head --
i'm running a Connection Reset on 1st December. It's $1. One f*cking dollar.

A whole space where you get to say whatever the frick you want, show up like the real human you are, and practice having conversations without overthinking who's silently judging you from the bushes.

Come play if you want to feel human again
and actually connect instead of contorting yourself into a "perfect online presence."

(Badass honesty encouraged. Socks and teaspoons optional.)

THE PROBLEM WITH “ANTI-HUSTLE” CULTURE
THIS MAY CAUSE SOME SERIOUS CASES OF EYE-ROLL-ITUS 🤘

Right. I need to get this off my chest before my brain combusts.

There’s this word people keep recycling like it’s a free tote bag: HUSTLE! (join me at Mimi Ramsey)

Some corners of the internet worship it like a cult.
Others proudly scream they’re “anti-hustle” — like that alone makes them enlightened AF.

And honestly?

Most people yelling either way haven’t actually thought about the word they’re using.

Like… hello, der, hello?

Has anyone cracked open a dictionary?
Has anyone done a two-second Google search?
Or are we all just parroting whatever phrase the internet has deemed trendy this week?

Because here’s the juicy bit — humans don’t like thinking.
They like belonging.

And nothing screams belonging louder than using the same buzzwords as the tribe.

But let’s actually look at this word for a second.

“Hustle.”

The Oxford Dictionary goes a bit negative — push, force, rush, pressure.

Yeah, that’s the s**tty ass version. The burnt-out, no-boundaries, cortisol-overload version.

Negative hustle examples?

Sure many

– Working 16 hours a day because someone on Instagram said millionaires wake up at 4am.

– Calling stress “the grind” to avoid admitting you’ve lost yourself.

– Burning out so hard you can’t remember your own email password.

– Selling your soul, your sleep, and your sanity for a £7 ebook funnel that’s not even converting.

F**k that version. That’s not ambition. That’s self-abandonment.

But here’s the part barely anyone talks about:

Hustle has a GOOD effin’ side. A healthy side. A necessary side.

Positive hustle examples?

Let’s go…

– Showing up even when life isn’t aesthetically pleasing.

– Doing the boring, repetitive s**t that actually builds momentum.

– Continuing after the dopamine wears off.

– Being devoted to the thing you said you wanted.

– Moving with intention, not panic.

– And most importantly… doing what you said you’d do long after the mood to do it has left the chat.

That’s not toxic. That’s not “grind culture.” That’s discipline AF.

That’s emotional maturity. That’s ownership. That’s the top tiny percentage who actually build things instead of talking about building them.

And after 25+ years in business — real business, not vibes-in-a-hoodie business — I can tell you this, my 2 pennies…

Most people shouting “anti-hustle” aren’t resting because they’ve earned ease.

They’re resting because it’s easier to hide behind language than admit they’re avoiding the follow-through.

Oooofff I know, I went there…

Culture swings like a pendulum.

We overdid hustle → burnt people out → overcorrected into "alignment replaces effort."

And now we’ve landed in this weird collective delusion that success should feel effortless and aesthetic.

Spoiler: it doesn’t.

Manifesting is cute
Alignment is powerful
Spirituality is beautiful
And yes — I totes use them all
I manifest like a m**o, actually.

But I also fu***ng WORK.

Because here’s the actual definition — the one nobody quotes “Hustle: to move with purpose, with speed, with intention.”

That’s it. That’s the vibe.
Not chaos. Not cortisol. Not martyrdom.
Just movement.

And the people you admire? The ones running actual businesses and not just “a brand?”

The top few percent?

They hustle in seasons. They focus. They commit. They move. They pick something and actually stick with it.
They don’t quit because Mercury went into retrograde.

IN A NUTSHELL - Hustle was never the problem…

It’s the way people were doing it — with zero boundaries, zero awareness, and about four ounces of self-respect.

So instead of refining the concept, the internet threw it in the bin and called it “healing.”

But let’s call a spade a spade 🔩

“Anti-hustle” isn’t freedom if you’re financially stuck.
Rest isn’t self-care if you’re using it to avoid your potential.
And ease isn’t ease if you haven’t earned the right to hold it.

You don’t need to run yourself into the ground, pfffft
You don’t need to grind your soul into dust.

But you do need to SHOW UP…

Business requires seasons of hustle. Not a lifetime.

Just long enough to build momentum, trust, safety, and skill.
Alignment fuels action — it doesn’t replace it.

The Juicy Question ❓

Before you proudly shout “anti-hustle” again…
ask yourself this…

Are you protecting your peace?
Or avoiding your potential?

You’re welcome.

Off to happily hustle my bustle — joyfully, intentionally, human AF. Mwah 💋

Call it synchronicity. Call it divine timing. Call it Bali shouting your name.
Either way — if you’re seeing this, it’s your sign.
Last 2 spaces for Sacred AF Feb 2026.
Don’t sit on it — check it out before they’re gone 👇

Remember the dayz for kids, when punishment was savage 😭

You mouthed off?
Rolled in late?

Answered your mum back with one too many eye-rolls (duh, hello)?

Boom — you were GROUNDED.

“You’re not going out tonight. You’re staying in your room.”

Cue: snot tears, dramatic stomping up the stairs, door slamming that could’ve registered on the Richter scale, and sulking into your pillow like life was officially over (proper tragic didums).

Because back then, staying in was hell. OUT was freedom.

Bikes racing down the street, scabby knees stinging but you didn’t care.

Conkers on strings, snapping knuckles, pretend mud pies served up like they were Michelin-star banquets.

“Knock-a-door-run” with your heart pounding so loud you swore the whole street could hear it.

Truth or dare in the alley — always ending with some poor sod being dared to kiss a boy (yuk, gag, didums).

Hopscotch grids scratched into the pavement with a stone, lines all wobbly but proper official to us.

Perfume brewed from grass and nicked rose petals out of Mrs. Whitworth’s garden (soz, Mrs W) — sprayed like it was Chanel No. 5, stank like compost heap.

Climbing trees so high you swore you’d see Narnia, sneaking into the old hospital grounds like you were on a Scooby Doo mission, hunting for tadpoles in mucky ponds with a plastic cup nicked from your mum’s kitchen.

Staying out till the streetlights flicked on and you knew your arse was in trouble (and not the good kind).

Aw the memories… Fast-forward to adulthood and the plot twist is sick

Now? People ground themselves.

Curtains closed. Netflix on tap.

Phone glued to their hand like it’s a f*cking life support machine.

And the exact same flip has happened in business.

BACK IN THE DAYZ 👇

You had no choice but to get out. Hustle meant literally hustling.

Flyers through letterboxes. Awkward convos with strangers at the pub (don’t !! no… sssh… okay, fine, do).

Aunt Sheila bragging about you to the hairdresser. Word of mouth was the whole damn funnel.

NOWADAYZ 👇

People sit behind laptops, refreshing dashboards like they’re waiting for Jesus to return (spoiler: he’s not hiding in your Stripe account, babes).

“Planning content” that never gets posted. Terrified of being seen.

Afraid of comments.
Afraid of Aunt Sandra rolling her eyes
Afraid of… what, exactly? That the internet might not applaud your Canva carousel?

BACK IN THE DAYZ 👇

You scribbled thoughts on scrap paper. Printed dodgy flyers on the family PC and handed them out yourself.

Wrote letters, delivered them by hand, through the letter box, gulp, run, sometimes stuck a stamp on, prayed Royal Mail didn’t lose it.

NOWADAYZ 👇

You’ve got AI that can spit out a sales page in the time it takes to make a cuppa Tetley tea.

Global reach in your pocket. Literally millions of people one post away.

And yet most are still sitting there mute because… wait, what?
What if someone doesn’t like it?

Here’s the thing: they’ve outsourced their voice to robots, filters, and “safe” templates — and now wonder why no one feels a damn thing (get a fricken grip).

(newsflash: safe won’t save your biz)

🚲 We’ve gone from being seen → to hiding.

🚲 From showing up messy and real → to paralysed perfectionism.

🚲 From out-out → to self-imposed house arrest.

And just like childhood, the punishment’s the same: you’re GROUNDED

Only this time, you’re the one doing the grounding (wtf effers like).

The ones who still “play out”?

Who show up in their own voice, messy or not, visible AF?

They’re the ones building businesses that last.

The rest?

Just sat in their rooms, scrolling, sulking, waiting for success to knock like a parent calling them down for tea (beans on toast 🥪).

🤘 Moral of the story: comfort zones don’t pay the bills. Visibility does.

Stop waiting for someone to call you out to play.

Business isn’t hide-and-seek — no one’s coming to find you.

Mimi x x x

PS: If this hit home, that’s literally what we do inside MYM.
It isn’t a “content club.” It’s where your message finally grows fcking balls (yep, I said it).

Because quotes don’t sell. Canva fluff doesn’t sell. Playing beige doesn’t sell.

👉 Real words do.
👉 Real connection does.
👉 Real AF humans saying the thing no one else will — that’s what gets you paid.

So if you’re done grounding yourself, done sulking in the corner, done “planning content” that never sees daylight… duh, hello… get in. https://www.skool.com/magnetiseyourmessage

SERIOUSLY… IMAGINE WRITING A POST THAT ACTUALLY SPEAKS TO PEOPLE’S STRUGGLES 🙃

I know, HOW DARE YOU.
How dare you address the pain.
Come on, we’re all perfect, right?

We don’t have struggles, we don’t procrastinate, we don’t waste months chasing shiny ideas…

Yeah, okay. Pull the other one.

Anyway, here we go.

This is for you (or if you know someone stuck in ChatGPT Groundhog Day™)… read to the bottom.

Let’s fix that sh*t.

WHY I CREATED GET SH*T DONE YESTERDAY MM …

I’ve worked with a LOT of epic a$$ humans these last few years.

The wins? Epic AF. The transformations? Off the effin’ charts 📈

But I’ve also paid attention to the other side the STUCK ones.

The ones who look busy but are basically handcuffed by their own bullsh*t.

And after hundreds of chats, surveys, DMs, tearful calls, and “one day I’ll do it” convos, the pattern is OBVIOUS:

👉 Too many fkn ideas and no clue where to start.

👉 Winging it — like throwing spaghetti at the wall hoping one strand magically turns into a six-figure launch.

👉 Jumping from one shiny strategy to the next before anyone even knows what you actually do.

And let’s just say obvs loads of strategies WORK.

But NONE of them work if you bail after two weeks because it didn’t “blow up overnight.”

You don’t need more ideas.
You need to COMMIT.
Stick with it.

Let people actually SEE IT long enough to say
“F*ck yes. That’s exactly what I need.”

Maybe you’ve done this 👇

You launched something on a Tuesday.
By Thursday? No sales.

Cue meltdown mehhhh

“Oh my DOG, I knew it. I’m rubbish at this. Nobody wants it. Abort mission!”

So you ditch it.
Scroll Insta.

Convince yourself a podcast will save you.

Or maybe that funnel you saw someone bragging about.

And off you pop again new Canva graphics, new sales page, new “busy work”… until two weeks later

SAME cycle. SAME excuses. SAME lack of sales. It sucks hey!

Or maybe you’re “busy” behind the scenes.

Like, you’ve basically got a PhD in ChatGPT transcripts.

You’ve mapped the offer six different ways.
Written the copy. Then doubted it.
Rewritten it. Asked AI again.
Decided it didn’t sound like you.
Scrapped it. Pivoted. AGAIN.

And now you’ve clocked 79 hours “working”… but NOTHING is live.

That’s what I call

🤯 The ChatGPT Groundhog Day™.

Every day you open a new chat.
Explain your idea for the 47th time.
Get all hyped. Doubt it. Scrap it. Start over.

Wake up tomorrow — SAME loop ➰

You’re basically living Bill Murray’s life… but with less laughs and WAY more tabs open.

And if you’re not putting anything OUT into the world?

HOW THE FRICK are you gonna SELL IT?

Or maybe it’s this: you’ve got a MILLION ZILLION ideas… but committing to ONE feels like a death sentence.

Because committing means SELLING. And selling means your brain starts screaming 😱

👉 “What if nobody buys?”
👉 “What if I look stupid?”
👉 “What if I picked the wrong one?”
👉 “What if my mum/friend/random internet stranger laughs at me?”

So you stay “safe.”

Hiding in your head.

Pretending you’re “strategising.”

Truth? You’re terrified AF of being SEEN failing.

And THAT is why you’re still stuck, totes bummer right…

🔥 This is EXACTLY why I created Get Sh*t Done Yesterday Mastermind 🤘

Because left alone, you’ll keep spinning.
Together? We BREAK that loop.

We build your “get sh*t done” muscle.
We strip it back to ONE clear offer, ONE message, ONE plan.
We put it out into the world so people actually SEE IT — and BUY IT.

This mastermind is about CLARITY, CONSISTENCY, and COLLECTIVE MOMENTUM.

No more winging it.
No more Canva-therapy.
No more hiding behind ChatGPT and Larry (or whatever fkn name you’ve given those LIMITING BELIEFS).
No more loops that make you FEEL productive but leave you BROKE.

Just badass entrepreneurs making epic a$$ badass moves.

🤔 So tell me… did I just crawl into your head and read your diary?

Because if you’re nodding along, you KNOW I’ve called you out.

And if you’re still stuck in ChatGPT Groundhog Day™ after reading this?

That’s not strategy. That’s SELF-SABOTAGE.

🤘

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PPS: Imagine this 👇

You roll out of bed, messy bun, no makeup, no filters, still half-dreaming about beans on toast… and you show up ANYWAY.

Because eye roll? Nobody’s buying your f*cking hair. Nobody’s buying your perfect angle. They’re buying YOU. Your message. Your fire.

This pic? Literally me, no excuses.

Because in my world… what sells isn’t the polished bullsh*t.

It’s showing up raw, messy, magnetic, and REAL AF 🤘

For the love of puppies, never EVER say business is hard… because honesty doesn’t sell, right? 👀

Oh noooo. Don’t you effin’ dare.

Because if you do?

Welll → they won’t buy. Pfffttt.

Never tell them it might take a while.
Or that they won’t get overnight results.
Because holy s**t sticks, people will run a mile.

No no no.

Tell them it’s easy.

Tell them it’s unicorn rides, glitter, and rainbows.

Tell them every day is butterflies, aura alignment, and abundance rippling out your ass.

That’s how you sell, right???

… OBVIOUSLY I’m being sarcastic as fck. Eye rolls like a m**o 🙄

This is why I love Hormozi. (Hormozigasms to the max.)

He doesn’t fluff it. He doesn’t sprinkle fairy glitter.

He says it how it is: it’s hard, it takes sacrifice, and it takes years.

And that’s the bit most people avoid.

Because it’s not “sexy” marketing.

But you know what? The truth sells too.

To the right people.

👉 You want a business? You’re gonna have to put in the dog-damn work.

👉 You want clients? You’re gonna have to market and (shocking, I know) SELL.

👉 You want success? (Does a bear s**t in the woods 🌳)

You’re maybe gonna have to sacrifice something if you ain’t where you wanna be yet.

(And nope that doesn’t mean sacrificing your health. It might just mean giving up a 7-hour Netflix binge and putting your energy into building something mag-f*ckin’-nificent.)

Here’s my vegan beef: the word “HUSTLE” gets thrown around like it’s some dirty word.

But let’s be real → hustle literally just means to act with urgency, to move, to get sh*t done. (Yep, that’s the dictionary talking, not just me).

The problem isn’t hustle.

The problem is people confusing hustle with overwhelm, stress, and burnout.

The real conversation is this: is your hustle aligned action (moving with purpose, building momentum) or just busy action (spinning your wheels, chasing 20 meh shiny things, frying your nervous system 2 fck)?

Because hustle done right = action that compounds.

Hustle done wrong = hamster wheel to smell hell.

You can work 10 hours a day and effin’ LOVE it.
You can grind without burning out.
You can fail (many times) and still be lit da fck up by the process.

Because failure is how you grow.

Struggle is how you build muscle 💪.

And over time, you do find the ease and joy — but only because you earned it.

I want to be the proof of that.

Because I actually f*cking enjoy the work.

And it’s why I keep it real when I say

💪 You don’t get to skip the graft.

💪 You don’t get to bypass the messaging, marketing, visibility, selling, showing up.

💪 You don’t get to float into success on “alignment” alone.

This is a long game.

It takes grind. It takes consistency.
It takes YOU deciding it’s worth it.

So… what are you willing to sacrifice?

Because it’s a choice only you get to make…

PS. The brand new GET SH*T DONE YESTERDAY 2-Month Mastermind is here.

No fake promises. No “you’ll be a millionaire by Friday.”

What I do guarantee? If you put in the work, you’ll build the muscle, the rinse-and-repeat strategy, the mindset and the momentum to run a badass, successful business on your terms.

If you’re ready to get sh*t done (like, yesterday)… Holla at Mimi Ramsey

You don’t get the results by wishing. You get them by working. That’s why I built this Mastermind — it’s not about fairy dust, it’s about f*cking doing 🧚‍♀️

Before there’s any confusion…

No, I don’t own a leopard print skirt.
My hair’s not quite that dark.
I’m not a big fan of middle partings.
And as for pink coconuts — well, we’ll leave that one there.

So if you thought this was actually me… it’s not.

It’s AI, alright?

But the message?

The message is bang on.

I ain’t on the wacky-backy, promise.

Just in a generous kind of mood.

But also, not just generous — I actually want people to win.

Like genuinely win BIG TIME!

Not just in the “I’m manifesting and visualising” kind of way.

I mean actually build a business that works.

Especially the nice ones. The real ones.

The ones who are trying.

Not the shouty bro-marketers promising 7 figures by Friday.

Anyway. I’m building a course. It’s not finished yet.

It’s being made right now. It’s all dropping inside The Back Room.

That’s my Skool space I set up almost a year ago.

It’s where the real stuff happens. Like…

“I didn’t make a sale today.”
“I made $1 and I feel like Beyoncé.”
“This client’s giving me rage.”
“How the hell do you automate this without crying?”

You get the vibe.

And what I noticed was… more and more people inside started building their own Skool groups.

So I thought, hang on.

Let’s not gatekeep this.
Let’s actually make something to help.

So I’m creating the No Fluff Skool Kickstarter Kit.

Exactly what I wish someone gave me 12 months ago.

All the bits that actually matter — how to build something that doesn’t feel like a graveyard, how to write your About page so it doesn’t sound like a LinkedIn CV, how to get people to join (and stick around), how to make it fun, how to actually use it, how to help other people start theirs, the whole wallop

And you can get your hands on it for a dollar.

Yep. One dollar.

Which, if you're in the UK, is basically 66p and an eye-roll.

And it gets juicier — once I’ve built the whole thing, I’ll give you the classroom key.

So you can chuck it straight into your own Skool and use it with your people.

No “powered by Mimi” slapped all over it.

I’ll even show you how to make it your own.
Slap your name on it.
Give it to your crew.
Build the ripple.
Easy. We all win.

That’s the goal.

That’s the vibe. So if you’re already in, drop a woop.

If you’re not in, double woop and I’ll ping you the link.

One dollar. No fluff.

Just the stuff that actually works….

Holla!

I have not worn a pair of shoe shoes since 2020, but thats not the only thing I am here to tell you 🦶 Mimi Ramsey

The thing is, everyone and their fluffy-ass dog (and probs a squirrel with a Canva account and a ring light) is shouting

“Create your course in 30 mins with AI!”
“Build your Skool Community in under an hour!”
“Whip out 10 ebooks before your oat milk latte curdles!”

Like… yeah, alrighty then

Albert (that’s what I call AI, obvs) is clever AF.
I use him. I like him.
But let’s not pretend speed = sales.

Because the bit that these peeps selling you the above are not telling you?

Churning something out fast doesn’t mean it’s gonna sell.
Speed ain’t strategy.
And AI ain’t your magic pill.

If anything, all this mass-produced, same-sounding stuff?
It’s starting to make everything (and everyone) blend in.
And when you blend in… you disappear. P**f

THAT sucks. BIG TIME…

And what’s wild as is most of the people teaching this “create fast and go” stuff?
They’re skipping the actual stuff that makes it sell.
Messaging.
Marketing.
Positioning.
Confidence.
Clarity.
Human connection.
REAL content that moves someone, not just checks a box.

So here’s a crazy ass idea…

Brace yourself

Instead of creating more, more, more…

How about we master what you’ve already got and actually learn how to SELL it?

Like…hello, just a thought.

And while we’re on the topic of Albert…

I’ve got something special coming inside MYM at the end of this month.

It’s called Your Authenticity, AI Amplified.

It’s a do-it-together session + follow-up course.
No gatekeeping. No guru talk.
Just straight-up, ethical, practical AF ways to use AI in your badass business without sounding like a recycled bot.

Because the thing is AI isn’t just for content. It’s not just for courses. And it’s definitely not here to replace your voice. Fck that p**p.

It’s here to amplify it.
If you’re using it right.

That’s what I’m teaching.
Inside MYM.
End of this month.
Mark it down.

We’re doing it the Mimi way.
Authentic. Bold. Zero Meh.

And if you’re tired of pumping out content that looks like everyone else’s and wondering why it’s not converting?

This might be exactly what you need.

Mimi x x x

I never wanted to be that person who just throws a number out there and leaves it at that ew… Mimi Ramsey

But I DO want to celebrate the fck out of the work I’ve put in to get here. (And yes, I’ve got a post coming soon that’ll totally flip your perspective on “hard work,” so keep your eyes peeled for that little truth bomb too.)

It wasn’t always like this, though.

A couple of years back? I was scared AF to charge £100.

Now?

I confidently, unapologetically, bold-as-hell charge £10.5K for the deep, transformational, success-fueling, soul-level work I do.

And when I popped that price to the potential client?

Do you know what they said?

“Fck yes.”

Wooping obvs

Because when you know your value… the right people feel it.

But listen, I’m not just going to drop a big number and disappear into the mist ew…

Let’s talk about walking the damn walk.

If you’ve been hanging around my world for even a minute, you’ve SEEN it.

I’m not here spouting off theories—I’m showing up.

Consistently.
Committed.
Courageously.

And no, you don’t have to post every damn day.

But imagine THIS…

Having the right message.

Showing up in the right places.
Speaking to the right people.
With a juicy dollop of sexy strategy mixed in.

And the best bit?

Doing it all without selling your soul or feeling like a pushy prick.

Just passionately, unapologetically YOU. like, hello, duh 🙄

That’s what I help my clients do.

And no, there’s no gatekeeping here you’ve literally watched me walk this walk on my socials, communities and in my emails.

Oh and quick side note… my prices?

They’re increasing soon.

Side note to the side note?

That £10.5K is my high-level, full-fat, deep-dive, let’s-freaking-go container.

But if you’re not ready for that yet, no worries—I’ve got plenty of ways you can still jump into my world.

Want to know what’s right for you?

Drop me a “WOOPING ALL DAY” below and I’ll send you the details.

And hey, if nothing else, stay for the Bali sunsets, the sarcasm, and the occasional dog pic.

Love

Mimi x x x

TINY BUT MIGHTY AF – WEEK ONE: BEHIND THE SCENES DIARY (UNCENSORED & UNFILTERED) with Mimi Ramsey

It’s 8:36 AM. Out for breakfast and excited for the kale, well because I didn’t get out for breakfast all week (I know, di-dums 🥲) thanks to back-to-back calls every. single. morning. Wooping!

Anyway, my mind’s on fire, and I’m sat here thinking… how do I even put this week into words?

I started this week knowing the women coming into this weren’t playing small by accident…

They were stuck in patterns like…

“I’m terrified of being too much, so I say nothing at all.”
“What if I raise my prices and no one buys?”
“My audience is watching… but no one’s biting.”
“I keep saying ‘next week’… but next week never comes.” ← THIS ONE HIT HARD AF.

And here’s what blew me the eff away…

In JUST. ONE. WEEK.

🔥 They wrote the posts they’d been thinking about for MONTHS and finally hit publish.

🔥 They uncloaked their offers—no more “hinting” or hiding. Full-body ownership of what’s for sale.

🔥 One cleaned up her Facebook profile that hadn’t been touched since 2021—pinned a bold-as-hell intro post and had people DMing, “I didn’t even know you did this!”

🔥 Another raised her prices, and instead of crickets? She heard, “I was waiting for you to offer this!”

🔥 And the BEST part?
They stopped waiting to feel ready and started ACTING like their next-level selves right now.

Let’s be clear… this wasn’t surface-level fluff.

We went into the real s**t

Owning their voice even when their hands were literally shaking.

Sharing stories that left them with a “visibility hangover” the next day (yep, that’s a thing… and they did it anyway).

Setting unapologetic boundaries around their time, their energy, and YES—raising their damn prices with zero long-winded justifications.

This is what happens when you commit to tiny but MIGHTY AF moves. ✨

You don’t just think differently you become different.

And we’re only on WEEK ONE.

So, let me ask you if this was possible for them in just seven days…

Where could YOU be one week from now if you stopped lurking and started moving?

The next round of Tiny But Mighty AF is officially OPEN.

If you’re ready to
💥 Be SEEN without shrinking.
💥 Be PAID without apologising.
💥 Be unshakably YOU (and have a business that proves it)…

Drop a 💥 below or DM me directly.

Your future clients aren’t waiting for perfect.
They’re waiting for YOU to show the fck up.

And we do THAT in this room ❤️