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In this episode, we talk about the moment I realized I was out here accepting crumbs from people who didn’t even deserve to lick the plate.
We start with "Caleb" — the man who swore he was “different” but turned out to be the discount court jester at the wrong castle. And then we take a trip to Philadelphia… where I got fully stood up. No text. No call. Just silence and a suitcase.
But here’s the part I didn’t see coming:
The Uber driver was the plot twist.
We’re talking:
• Bare Minimøl™ behavior (side effects may include delusion)
• Crumbs vs. full meals
• Romanticizing “potential” instead of reality
• Realizing you were the one doing the choosing all along
And yes, mozzarella sticks were involved.
This is not a sad story.
This is a reclaim your voice story.
Welcome to Therapy-ish™.
Where we talk our shit, so we don’t lose our shit. 💋
By Miss MitzIn this episode, we talk about the moment I realized I was out here accepting crumbs from people who didn’t even deserve to lick the plate.
We start with "Caleb" — the man who swore he was “different” but turned out to be the discount court jester at the wrong castle. And then we take a trip to Philadelphia… where I got fully stood up. No text. No call. Just silence and a suitcase.
But here’s the part I didn’t see coming:
The Uber driver was the plot twist.
We’re talking:
• Bare Minimøl™ behavior (side effects may include delusion)
• Crumbs vs. full meals
• Romanticizing “potential” instead of reality
• Realizing you were the one doing the choosing all along
And yes, mozzarella sticks were involved.
This is not a sad story.
This is a reclaim your voice story.
Welcome to Therapy-ish™.
Where we talk our shit, so we don’t lose our shit. 💋