Welcome to a new episode of Real Me With RM.
This one… this one hits different.
2025 has been a ride I never asked for. The kind where you lose a piece of your heart and gain a fight you didn’t see coming. I lost my best friend—someone who was more like family. And just when I thought I was learning how to carry that grief, life threw cancer into the mix. A battle the world knows, but now it's mine too.
This episode isn’t polished. It’s not scripted. It’s me—post-event, joint in hand, heart cracked open. And honestly, being high might’ve been the only way I could say some of this out loud. Sometimes you gotta let the smoke rise just to let the truth fall.
It’s anxiety. It’s sadness. It’s anger. It’s everything I’ve been carrying.
So if you’re going through it too, light one up, lean back, and listen in. You’re not alone.
And one more time, loud and clear—fuck you, cancer.
