What It Really Feels Like to Start Over | Bonus
This episode is part of The Things We Carry, a solo series shaped by the themes that stay with me after the conversations on The Life Shift.
Today, I am talking about starting over and the quiet moments when someone realizes life cannot keep going the way it has been. These beginnings rarely look dramatic. They show up as discomfort, restlessness, or a small truth that refuses to stay quiet. They arrive long before anything changes on the outside.
In this reflection, I talk about how starting again is usually a slow noticing rather than a bold leap. It is the moment you finally pay attention to the shift happening beneath the surface. It is the small decision to move toward something more honest, even when your legs feel shaky. Beginning again asks for honesty, patience, and a willingness to let go of the version of you that no longer feels true.
If you are standing in your own starting point, I hope this episode meets you gently. You do not need to rush, leap, or reinvent your entire life. You only need to listen to what is pulling you and honor the direction that feels right. Starting over is not a failure. It is a sign that you are paying attention. And that is enough.
This is the mini solo series, The Things We Carry. Small moments and themes that keep me thinking way after the conversations on the Life Shift podcast. Hey there, it's just me again. Over the years, I've heard so many moments and patterns in all of these conversations that I get to have. And these solo episodes are going to give me space to sit with those themes and see what they might mean. So I'm glad you're here. So lately, I've been paying attention to the moments when people actually choose to begin again. Not these big movie moments, these cinematic moments, but really the quieter points where someone realizes something has to shift. Those moments feel tender and a little uncertain and the kind where you sense change moving underneath the surface long before anything actually happens on the outside. Lydia's story stayed with me for that reason, because she talked about waking up each morning, facing these urges she did not want, and the pattern she no longer recognized, and this growing discomfort with the life that she was living. There wasn't a big collapse, just a steady noticing that something was off. She described how small choices helped her build trust in herself again, these slow, intentional steps, not something super flashy. And that sense of self-respect grew over time. almost quietly, the way new habits tend to form when no one is watching. Kelly's journey touches that same theme, but in a different way. She made a decision to bet on herself before she felt ready. And she talked about that mix of fear and possibility that came with it. Not a leap into the unknown, kind of more like a step forward with, I guess, shaky legs. And what stood out to me was how much community really shaped her courage. Hearing her describe how people showed up for her reminded me that starting over usually doesn't happen alone. Sometimes we move because someone else reflects something true back to us. And then there's Ryan who shared how complicated it can be to walk away from a life that looks super stable on the outside. He talked about the pull of familiarity even when that familiarity is draining. That fear of disappointing people and the worry about stepping off a path you once believed you were supposed to follow. and his choice to listen to what felt more aligned, even when it didn't make perfect sense yet, felt super honest and really grounded. And it reminded me that starting over is often less about the bold reinvention and more about telling yourself the truth. All these stories bring me back to my own moments of beginning again, times when I had to let go of these versions of myself that I thought were stuck, times when I stepped into something new with I guess more questions than answers, and I think there's grief in that. But there's also relief. And there's a quiet kind of openness that shows up when you finally stop forcing yourself into an old shape. I'm still learning how to navigate these spaces. Sometimes I feel super steady, and other days I'm just totally unsure. But I keep noticing that starting again rarely feels clean or confident. It's more like adjusting as you go and collecting small pieces of clarity and then giving yourself permission to move at a pace that feels true to you. So if you're listening and you feel a shift happening in your own life, maybe pause for a moment. Notice where the pull is coming from. Notice if you're standing in your own line in the sand moment, you don't have to rush it or make it perfect. You just have to be willing to listen. Starting over does not mean you failed. It means you're paying attention. It means you're giving yourself a chance to grow in a direction that feels more like you. And that is more than enough.