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Official Page of Television Personality, Real Estate & Home Visionary Kortney Wilson, star of the hit series "Masters of Flip" on W Network and HGTV

08/14/2025

Kids are back in school, so here’s a look back at a summer full of mud, laughs, adventures, and moments that made it completely unforgettable. This summer, we really killed it. Usually, I work straight through these months and make excuses for not wanting to travel, but this time we said yes to last-minute vacations, Dollywood adventures, deep-sea fishing. And honestly, it wasn’t the things we did that made it special, but the moments in between: the funny looks, the snarky comments, the sarcasm, the serenity, the holding hands, the quiet breaths we stole together. In the middle of our crazy adventures, life also hit me with its s**t stick: I lost someone I loved, faced challenges with someone else I love deeply, and every time I turned around, there was something else reminding me I had to make a choice, to keep moving forward and truly enjoy my life. So just a little reminder: these pictures capture magical moments, but they don’t tell the full story. From river dinners to polka-dot days and everything in between, we made it messy, magical, and completely ours.

08/08/2025

I used to be a proud dog mom. Like, “I don’t even LIKE cats” level of pride. But then my daughter fell in love with felines, and... because I love her more than I love being stubborn, we adopted Batman from the humane society.

He was cool. Quirky. A little moody. Basically a tiny, furry roommate with no rent and big opinions.

Then we decided Batman needed a buddy (our pugs were not impressed with his social energy), and along came Pearl, our sassy little queen.

Now? I’m out here celebrating International Cat Day like a full-blown crazy cat lady, and honestly… I have no regrets. 🐱💁‍♀️
Pearl and Batman forever.

07/04/2025

🇨🇦➡️🇺🇸 Part 2: The American Slang Challenge!
First, we schooled the Americans on Canadian slang. Now it’s his turn to get tested on their own turf. 🇺🇸😂 Happy Fourth of July!

05/21/2025

Hi, I’m Kortney Wilson. Imperfect, emotional, and doing my best, just like so many of you.

This past week hit differently, so I put together a photo series that captures pieces of my life. I cried while making it - because my story is beautifully tragic. But really, aren’t most of our stories a mix of both? Dreams born, dreams lost. Boundaries drawn, friendships deepened, love found. . .and sometimes lost.

If I’m not your cup of tea, that’s completely okay. No hard feelings. An unfollow is always respected. But if something here resonates with you, or you know someone who might connect with a middle-aged mom just trying to keep it all together, feel free to share this space.

I’ve leaned on others for strength, and I hope my journey—still very much in progress—offers a little strength in return.

So, to those of you who are new here: welcome. Here are a few photos that tell a piece of my story.

05/11/2025

Mother’s Day holds so many layers. I’m endlessly grateful for the gift of being a mom. It’s the hardest and most rewarding role I’ve ever stepped into. But I’m also holding space for those who are navigating this day without their mothers whether through loss, distance, or absence. Your strength is seen, your feelings are valid, and you’re not alone.

05/03/2025

I was greeted by our friend Kate with a Starbucks latte when I got off the plane.
Then these two greeted me with the most beautiful card, flowers and bear hugs.

04/27/2025

There’s something about a shift in the weather that feels like permission to start over. Last week, I felt trapped and weighed down by words that didn’t belong to me. But I remembered my words of the year: let them.
And so I did.
I let them talk. I let the noise pass. I let myself rise above it.
Now, the air feels clearer, my heart feels lighter, and the view ahead looks a whole lot brighter. Here’s to new beginnings, born out of letting go.
📷 cred to my friend Tracy.

04/03/2025

They say time flies, but not as fast as I did eight years ago. ✈️☁️

This was something I never thought I’d do, but life has a way of surprising you. Sometimes, you just have to take the plunge, trust the leap, and face your fears head on. Eight years ago today, I did exactly that and it was worth it.
Would I do it again? Hmmmm

03/30/2025

I’m homesick.
I’ve been in Toronto for a month and though I do love me some 🇨🇦 , I’m missing my people.
I’m missing my bed.
I’m missing my community.
I’m missing my pets.
I’m missing my tulips that are currently in bloom.
But Friday is right around the corner.
I’ll be hopping on a plane to visit one of my kids at college and then headed home to Nashville for a couple of days where my heart feels most at ease.
Tonight, a little bathtub cry and a sappy movie will do my heart good.
Any movie recs?

03/28/2025

This is me.

Thought I’d take a minute to re-introduce myself and say thanks for being here.

I’m Kortney - 46, mom of three. Motherhood is my greatest joy, but dear God, it’s also the hardest thing I’ve ever done.

I’m a mix of high and low -cheap handbags, expensive mascara, cutting down bamboo at the lake house, pressure washing my driveway like it’s a competitive sport, and tucking my sheets so tight you’d think I moonlight as a merchandiser for a linen store.

I’ve been married twice, and I absolutely adore the second one. (Ryan, you’re a keeper.)

I’m in love with the new show I’m creating, Life Is Messy, because, well… it is.

I’m a realtor and that’s my bread and butter. And when people tell me I should meditate, I consider poisoning them. (Kidding. Kind of.)

I sugarcoat some things, but therapy has taught me that doesn’t get me very far. My family story is complicated, and while I haven’t spoken to my parents/siblings in years (I joked that my first husband got them in the divorce), I still carry the lessons, the love, and, let’s be honest, a few chapters I’m still figuring out.

I have the best friends in the world. More wrinkles than I did five years ago, but I call them war wounds—and nothing a little Botox won’t fix.

I love watching Instagram reels, I love making them, and I love the little community we’re building here.

So stick around - it’s bound to be a lil’ raw and a lil’entertaining.

10/08/2024

After much thought I have decided not to post on this account for the time being. For whatever reason, I have to spend a lot of energy on this particular page removing negativity towards me and my family. I will continue to post on Instagram, but it’s just too much to constantly remove comments and spam
accounts.
Though I appreciate the support of the majority of you, it’s true that one bad apple can ruin the bunch and in this case we have lots of bad apples.
And for those of you who need to hear this, I have been divorced for nearly 5 years. I still have one minor at home of whom I have full custody of and will do my very best to protect. We have all taken massive steps forward over the last few years. Steps that have led to beautiful relationships. Though I am somewhat of a public figure, it is not fair for me to have to navigate people who can’t be happy for us.
I will share more on my own time and trust me, that is coming, but I don’t owe it to anyone. I will do it because it will be part of my healing process when I’m ready. Grief is a b*tch and it rears its little head when I least expect it and monitoring this page has started to affect me negatively. I will no longer spend my time deleting comments, and blocking numerous people on every single post.
I will, however, still be on Instagram and TikTok so please follow me there. I have someone who assists me with those accounts and quite frankly, though I many more followers on those accounts, I have a 10th of the issues.

Signing off on Facebook,
Kort

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