Every show has that first moment of silence. The house lights dim, the curtain stirs, and for a breathless beat—before the music, before the applause—it’s just you and the dark.
That’s exactly what the first two weeks of CEO Showgirl have felt like. A quiet stage.
No flood of comments. No packed poll results. Just a handful of views, a handful of open doors. And I’ll admit, it stung at first. Was I just whispering into the void?
But here’s the glitter under the dust: this is how every performance starts. You rehearse in empty rooms. You practice the costume changes no one sees. You show up, again and again, until eventually the theater fills.
So instead of discouragement, I’m choosing gratitude:
✨ Gratitude for the few who have already peeked behind the curtain.
✨ Gratitude for the discipline of showing up, even without applause.
✨ Gratitude for this stage itself, because sometimes the silence is part of the art.
And if you’re here, reading this? You’re in the very first row. The lights haven’t even gone up yet, and you’re already part of the story.
So let me ask:
👉 What would keep you in this seat for the next act?
This isn’t the roar of applause yet. But it is a beginning, and that’s worth honoring.
With sequins & sincerity,
💋 Chrissy
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