About Me:

My name is Ashley! I am 27 years old. I went to the University of Wisconsin La Crosse where I got my bachelors in Psychology and masters in Recreation Management. At La Crosse I meet my soon to be husband Matt Richardson. We have been together for 6 years now and are just growing our real estate business. We have two duplex’s which we have housed hacked and now working on our first flip. I work as a transaction coordinator for a wholesaler currently, hoping to be out of my 9-5 within the next 3 years.

I personal love traveling and exploring the world, if you have any recommendation please send them my way!

Lifeonaire Vision:

🌿 Ashley’s Story: A Life of Love, Freedom, and Purpose

Once upon a time—not too far from now—Ashley stood at the edge of a life she had only dreamed of. It wasn’t perfect, but it was hers. And it was whole.

She woke each morning in a warm, sunlit home with four bedrooms—not just walls and a roof, but a sanctuary brimming with laughter, memories, and love. Her home was alive. It echoed with the giggles of her children, the hum of family dinners, and the soft rustle of Millie’s paws as she came for their daily walk. Millie always seemed to know when Ashley needed stillness or a spark of joy. Their walks became sacred—space for breath, movement, and healing.

Her sisters weren’t just family anymore; they were her anchor. There were spontaneous visits, group chats full of encouragement, and vulnerable late-night conversations that said, “You’re not alone. I’ve got you.” She saw Christina four times a year, sometimes more. Not once did Christina face a holiday alone again. Ashley made sure of that. Her love wasn’t casual—it was fierce and unwavering.

She reclaimed her cultural identity, shaking off the layers of shame and silence that once kept her from it. Now, it was a source of pride, a vibrant thread woven into the tapestry of her life.

And then, there was Matt.

Matt didn’t enter her life with grand gestures—he showed up with patience, presence, and a quiet strength that felt like home. For a long time, Ashley had built walls high and thick around her heart, believing they were her only protection. But Matt never tried to tear them down. He simply stood beside them, waiting. Showing her, over and over, that love doesn’t force its way in—it’s invited.

And eventually, she did. She opened the gate.

Loving Matt was like stepping into sunlight after years of grey. He didn’t just love her best parts—he cherished her hardest ones. He listened to her silences. Held space for her fears. And when she cried, he didn’t fix her. He held her. Completely.

They laughed together, deeply—at nothing and everything. They planned date nights every month, no matter how tired or busy life got. Those nights became their compass, always pointing them back to each other. They talked about their dreams over candlelit dinners, took silly photos, danced barefoot in the kitchen. And they raised children with the same love they poured into each other: intentional, patient, joyful.

Then one magical day, she stood across from him with trembling hands and a heart wide open. They said “I do”—not just to each other, but to the life they’d fought for. To partnership. To growth. To choosing one another again and again.

She took his last name—not to erase who she was, but to symbolize who she had become. It wasn’t just a name. It was a new beginning. A reclamation of her identity—not defined by trauma or pain, but by love, freedom, and choice.

Together, they stepped into a future they built with their own hands. They left behind their 9-to-5s and started a business born from passion and purpose. They didn’t just work—they served. They taught others how to heal, how to dream again, how to rise from ashes and walk into their power.

Ashley’s healing journey was woven through every corner of her life. She journaled almost daily—ink soaking up the tears and triumphs. She meditated, forgave, and allowed herself to feel. All of it. The rage, the grief, the joy, the peace. She learned to say no. To rest. To put herself first not out of selfishness, but out of self-love.

She played her clarinet again, the sweet sound stirring something in her soul. She stretched on the mat during yoga, inhaling courage and exhaling fear. She traveled to far-off places—smelled spices in Marrakech, danced in the rain in Santorini, stood barefoot on beaches she’d once only seen in dreams.

Ashley didn’t just find hobbies. She found herself.

She called old friends just to say, “I miss you.” She planned yearly girls’ trips, full of laughter, nostalgia, and closeness that reminded her she was never alone. She boarded planes twice a year to visit out-of-state friends, knowing that love is worth showing up for.

She lived in abundance—not just financially, but emotionally, spiritually, relationally.

And through it all, she stood as a woman reborn. Not because life got easier—but because she got stronger, softer, and more whole.

She didn’t just change her life.
She created it.

And it was beautiful.

About My Business:

Business Name: Skyview Real Estate LLC