If you don’t know what you need, start smaller.
Keep the channel open. The knowing comes with practice.
Change can feel unsafe and still be right.
I can feel the discomfort and keep going.
Focus grows where your nervous system feels safe.
Notice, pause, return. This is training.
Needing space isn’t avoidance. It’s pacing.
Build capacity gently, then return when you’re resourced.
Yes, the road ahead might be hard. In fact, it probably will be. That’s not because you’ve chosen badly , it’s because anything worth committing to will stretch you.
And stretching feels uncomfortable.
So what if you could stop trying to make the uncertainty disappear, and instead make space for it?
Not as a problem to solve, but as a companion you’ll be walking with for a while.
When you look closely at your own reactions , you might not like what you see.
You see the impatience.
The defensiveness.
The shutting down.
And if you don’t have a way to hold that with compassion, reflection can slide into self-criticism.
This is where resilience comes in.
Not the kind of resilience that means “pushing through”, but the resilience to sit with what you see without collapsing into shame.
To notice: Yes, that reaction was mine. And yes, it came from somewhere real.
Radiness is often the last thing to arrive.
What comes first is fear.
And in Gabor’s language, fear is not the enemy: it’s a messenger.
You don’t need to eradicate that fear before you begin.
You only need to relate to it differently.
Awareness is not the same as regulation.
Knowing why you feel something is only one part of healing.
The rest lives in the body, in the nervous system that learned long ago to brace, to tense, to guard.
The present moment isn’t the full story. It’s touching something tender that’s been there for years.
Maybe you see now that your parents couldn’t give what they didn’t have. That their own wounds shaped their limits.
It’s the difference between being hijacked by an old wound… and being able to notice the wound, feel the tenderness, and stay. Every time you pause to feel instead of flee, to listen instead of shut down, to breathe instead of brace, you’re coming home to yourself.
There’s a strange feeling when the water pushes against your legs. Like it might knock you off balance, but then it passes.
The sea settles, even if just for a moment.
And you’re still here.
Healing rarely moves in a straight line. If you’ve been feeling like you’ve slipped backwards, this episode is your reminder: progress can be messy, and that doesn’t mean you’re doing it wrong.
When your thoughts get loud, urgent, or heavy, it doesn’t always mean they’re true. This episode helps you take a breath, step back, and remember: you are the one noticing the thought, not the thought itself.
S – Stop. Literally pause.
T – Take a step back. You can do this physically, or in your mind.
O – Observe. What’s going on inside you? What thoughts are surfacing? What story are they telling?
P – Proceed mindfully. Not from habit
Some pain isn’t yours directly, but you feel it all the same.
This episode is about collective grief, survivor’s guilt, and how to stay human while witnessing suffering you can’t fix.
It’s an invitation to hold space for sorrow without rushing to solve it.
To feel, and also care for yourself.
Includes a quote from Gabor Maté, a guided breath, and a gentle reflection to help you carry what’s too heavy to hold alone.
You don’t have to shrink. You don’t have to pretend. But you can choose to stop handing your truth to those who can’t hold it.
The reaction isn’t just to what happened, it’s to what we made it mean. Because our brains are wired to fill in the blanks.
And those blanks are usually shaped by the past.
Instead of resisting our sensitivity, with time, with practice, we can learn where our edges are. Learn how to ground before walking into emotionally charged spaces. Learn how to listen to the body’s signals without assuming they’re wrong.
The size of the reaction isn’t about the moment itself. It’s about what the moment touched in you. And often it touches something deep. Unseen. Unhealed.