Radical Acceptance: My Career, My Life, My Dreams
Today I'm going to speak from my heart about something that's changed my life.
Radical acceptance.
Not just of my career — although that's a big one.
But of everything I've ever dreamed of.
The life I thought I'd have.
The love I imagined.
The body. The home. The timeline.
The moments that never came… and the ones that did, but didn't look like I thought they would.
This episode is for anyone who's ever asked:
"Why didn't this go the way I hoped?"
Or… "Am I still enough if my life doesn't look the way I planned?"
Let's talk about it — all of it.
Let's talk about radical acceptance. And the freedom waiting on the other side.
LIFE RARELY FOLLOWS THE SCRIPT
When I was younger, I had a clear vision. Maybe you did too.
I thought if I worked hard enough, loved deeply enough, followed the rules, took care of my body, stayed kind and focused — everything would fall into place.
And some things did.
But some things didn't.
Not in the way I expected. Not on the timeline I imagined.
And some dreams — if I'm honest — didn't come true at all.
And that used to crush me.
Until I realized: the pain wasn't just from what didn't happen… the pain was from my resistance to what was.
RADICAL ACCEPTANCE IS NOT GIVING UP
Let's clear this up: radical acceptance is not saying "Oh well, I guess this is all I get."
No. It's choosing to stop fighting reality.
It's grieving the story you once held…
And turning fully toward the life you actually have.
It's saying:
This is how it went. This is who I am. This is where I am. And I will love myself here.
CAREER, RELATIONSHIPS, BODY, AGE… IT'S ALL INCLUDED
Radical acceptance means:
Accepting the career that zigzagged.
The relationships that didn't last.
The body that aged and stretched and shifted.
The family you have — or don't.
The children who arrived — or didn't.
The version of success you dreamed of at 20… that no longer fits who you are at 50.
This doesn't mean we stop dreaming.
It means we stop punishing ourselves for what didn't happen.
THE GRIEF COMES FIRST
Let me be real: you have to grieve first.
Before the peace… comes the heartbreak.
Before the freedom… comes the release.
So let yourself mourn.
Cry for the love that didn't arrive.
The baby you didn't hold.
The show you didn't book.
The dream that slipped through your fingers.
That grief is sacred. It's part of being alive.
And once you move through it — you make space for what's next.
SEE WHAT'S STILL BEAUTIFUL
When I finally let go of what wasn't — I could see what was.
And it's beautiful.
My husband. My boys. The mountain air. The music I still get to sing.
The resilience I've built.
The woman I've become.
I stopped waiting for the perfect life, and started living the real one — with all its cracks and color and unexpected blessings.
And you can too.
HOW TO BEGIN RADICAL ACCEPTANCE — IN ANY AREA OF LIFE
If you're ready to stop suffering over what didn't happen, here are some powerful ways to begin radical acceptance — right now:
Tell the truth.
Write it down. Speak it aloud. No filters. No shame.
"This didn't go the way I hoped. I'm grieving it."
Let go of the story.
Release the fantasy. Mourn it, honor it — but stop living inside it.
Focus on what is.
What's here right now? What's still beautiful?
Who are you because of what you've lived?
Redefine your dream.
Your dream is allowed to evolve.
Maybe it's not about "making it" anymore — maybe it's about being whole.
Practice presence.
You are not behind. You are not broken. You are becoming.
If this episode touched something in you — don't ignore it.
Here's what I want you to do:
Tonight, light a candle.
Write down the dream you need to release — the one that's still hurting your heart.
Read it aloud.
Then say this:
"I release you with love. I accept where I am. And I trust that something beautiful is still unfolding."
Because it is.
You are not too late.
You are not off course.
You are exactly where you're meant to be — becoming who you're meant to become.
Thank you for being here with me.
And as always…
Bliss is your birthright. Have vision for what you want… and be grateful for where you are. Every single day.
I'll see you next time.