If you are the person everyone calls when they’re falling apart — who do you call?
This episode is for the strong ones.
You know who you are. You’re the eldest daughter, the friend everyone leans on, the person who keeps the family together, the one who organised the funeral. And you’ve been wearing that role so long you might not even realise it’s a costume.
In this conversation, I want to talk about the hidden cost of being the strong one. The way it gets handed to you so early you don’t remember putting it on. The slow, quiet loneliness of always being the giver and never quite knowing how to receive. And the strange panic that can rise up when someone genuinely asks how you are — because you’ve been so fluent in everyone else’s pain you’ve lost the language for your own.
I share a story about my friend who organised her father’s funeral and then spent months crying in supermarket car parks. I share my own honest experience of trying to put the costume down. And I offer one small, slightly terrifying invitation: tell one safe person you’re not okay. Just one. One crack in the door is enough.
You are allowed to fall apart. You are allowed to need things. You are allowed to be held.




