Someone told me I sounded like I was going crazy — like I was high, wrote something wild down, sobered up, and should’ve known better than to say it out loud.

But what if the things we call crazy are just the truths we’re too scared to admit?
What if we stopped waiting for people to break before we finally listen?

This episode is about silence, survival, and the way love can save you without ever knowing it. It’s about asking better questions — not “what’s wrong with them,” but “what happened to them?”

I’m not trying to start a movement.
I’m just done pretending silence is sanity.

If that makes me crazy, then fuck it.
At least I’m still here.
And I’m still talking.