Just Breathe Confessionals

Maybe I'm Not Behind

Just Breathe Confessionals Season 2 Episode 1

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Thirty is supposed to feel like a finish line, right? Stable, certain, grounded, credits rolling. Instead, I’m here almost 31 after a weird chain of events, including getting T-boned by a golf cart at work and then losing two weeks to a brutal respiratory cold, and I can’t stop thinking about how hard we are on ourselves when life doesn’t follow the plan.

I talk honestly about the gap between the “movie version” of my future and what real adulthood looks like: being divorced (something I’ve kept quiet), feeling kidless and off-schedule, and trying to build a house with my boyfriend where every choice comes with budgets, timelines, and emotional weight. If you’ve ever wondered why big decisions still feel messy, expensive, and uncertain, you’re not alone.

We dig into the pressure of societal expectations and the invisible life timeline that so many of us live under, especially women. The questions, the announcements, the scrolling, the sense that everyone else is ahead. Then I offer the reframe that’s been keeping me steady: life isn’t a race, it’s chapters. Detours and plot twists don’t mean you’re late, they might be shaping you.

If you’re feeling behind in life, turning 30 with anxiety, starting over after divorce, or questioning your career and relationship timeline, take a breath with me. Subscribe, share this with a friend who needs it, and leave a review so more people can find the reminder that different doesn’t mean wrong.

Welcome And Late Release

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Hi guys, welcome back to Just Breathe Confessionals. I'm Daria. I don't know where you're listening from right now. Maybe you're driving, maybe you're folding laundry, maybe you're just laying in bed. But wherever you are, I'm really glad that you're here. Okay, quick life update before we dive in. This episode is coming out much later than I thought it would be. I originally planned to drop the second episode of season two by the first Friday in March, but apparently, life had different plans for me. Because first, I got T-boned by a golf cart at work. And I'm not joking. Another campus monitor hit me in my cart, and I've been recovering from that. Which honestly feels like the most random sentence I've ever said out loud. Apparently, life decided I needed to slow down. Which is funny because I already felt like I was going pretty slow in my life. I wasn't overly busy. I wasn't super stressed out. But apparently the universe looked at me and said, Nope, we're gonna test you a little bit. And then, on top of recovering from that accident, I got hit with a really bad respiratory cold. And when I say bad, I mean I was sick for like two weeks. I was barely talking, no voice, my ear tubes, whatever the fancy word is for that, were clogged like swimmer's ear. I couldn't hear right. It was just a lot, and it was bad. So between recovering from the golf cart accident and being sick for like two weeks, recording this episode just kept getting pushed back and pushed back. But here we are now. And honestly, having to slow down like that gave me a lot of time to think. And one of the things that kept coming up for me was this. I really thought my life was gonna feel different by 30. Like, I don't know when I decided that, but somewhere along the way, I created this movie version of my future. You know what I mean? Like I had this invisible storyline in my head. Meet the love of your life, get married, figure out your career, heal your trauma somewhere in there. By 30, you're grounded, stable, certain. Like cue the music, roll the credits, she figured it out. And instead, I'm sitting here at 30, almost 31, feeling like the plot just took a turn I didn't see coming. I'm kidless, I'm not married, actually, I'm divorced, and not many people know that about me. And right now my boyfriend and I are trying to build a house. And I don't mean like Pinterest dream board building, I mean budgets, picking out the paint, realizing what goes into a septic system, timelines, conversations that are way more complicated than I expected. And I think that's what's been hitting me lately. Because I thought by this age big decisions would feel clear, but instead they feel layered, heavy, expensive, emotional. And I'm like, wait, why does this feel uncertain? Why do I still feel like I'm figuring it out? I genuinely thought by 30 I feel more solid. And I think that's why I wanted this to be the first episode of season two. Because if I'm being honest, I feel like I've been living under timelines my whole life. Timelines I created, timelines society created, timelines I didn't even realize I agreed to. There's this constant expectation, especially as women, that our lives should move in order. You graduate by this age, married by this age, babies by this age, career figured out by this age. And I don't know about you, but sometimes that pressure feels suffocating. Like you're always measuring yourself against some invisible clock. Even when no one says it out loud, you feel it. You feel it when someone asks, so when are you guys gonna get married? You feel it when someone announces they're pregnant? You feel it when someone buys a house. You feel it when you scroll and everyone looks certain. And you're just sitting there thinking, Am I behind? Did I miss something? Is everyone else more stable than me? And suddenly it feels like life is this race that you didn't realize you were running, and everyone else is somehow way far ahead of you. Maybe you felt that too? Maybe you're 25 feeling like everyone else has their career figured out. Maybe you're 35 starting over. Maybe you're 40 wondering if you've missed your chance at something. Wherever you are, that feeling of being behind is way more common than we talk about. And the older I get, the more I'm realizing something. Life doesn't actually move in straight lines. It moves in waves, in detours, in plot twists you didn't plan for, like divorce, like starting over, like meeting someone at the most random time in your life when you weren't even looking. And that's how it happened for me. I met my boyfriend during one of the most unexpected seasons of my life, and I didn't even fully understand why we clicked so quickly. We just did. And honestly, I think everyone around us saw it before we did. They say things like, you two just make sense, and we laugh it off like, no, we're just hanging out, we're just coworkers. But looking back now, I realize that connection didn't show up on any timeline that I had planned. It showed up right in the middle of uncertainty. And don't get me wrong, there are definitely nights where I go home and I'm crying my eyes out, like full-on ugly cry, staring at the ceiling, wondering why it feels like everyone else is moving forward while I'm standing still. But then I think about something I literally chose to put on my body forever. My tattoo. Everything happens for a reason. And I didn't get that tattoo because life always makes sense. I got it because sometimes life feels confusing. Because there have been moments where things felt like they were completely falling apart. And later I realized they were actually redirecting me. So now when I find myself in those crying on the floor moments, I try to remind myself. Maybe I'm not behind. Maybe I'm just in the middle of something that hasn't made sense yet. Maybe this isn't the part where everything makes sense. Maybe this is the part where I'm being shaped. Because life isn't a race. It's chapters. And just because someone else is in a different chapter than you doesn't mean your story is late. It just means your story is unfolding differently. And different doesn't mean wrong. It just means yours. So wherever you are right now, if life feels messy, uncertain, or off schedule, just breathe. You're not behind. You're becoming. Thank you for spending a little time with me today. If this episode resonated with you, feel free to share it with someone who might need to hear it too. And as always, just breathe.