Wonderland Rewritten
This podcast is for anyone who’s ever smiled through pain, shown up when their heart was breaking, or kept going when all they really wanted was to stop.
Wonderland Rewritten
Season One-Episode One: The Fall | The Moment Life Stops Feeling Like Yours
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What if the strongest version of yourself… was the one no one ever questioned?
In this first episode of Wonderland Rewritten, Kristen Elizabeth shares the beginning of her descent into the rabbit hole, the quiet unraveling that happened behind a composed smile and a life that, from the outside, looked whole.
This is the story of losing yourself slowly. Of waking up every day and performing strength while silently breaking underneath it. Of carrying pain so quietly that no one, not even you, realizes how far you’ve fallen.
For months, this story lived in silence.
This episode is the first step in speaking it out loud.
Through raw honesty and reflection, Kristen opens the door to the space between who she was and who she pretended to be… and the moment she realized she could no longer stay there.
This isn’t a story about falling apart.
It’s a story about what happens after.
Wonderland Rewritten is a journey through truth, healing, and rediscovery. A place for anyone who has ever felt lost, invisible, or disconnected from themselves, and wondered if they could ever find their way back.
This is where the unraveling begins.
And where the rewriting begins too.
This beat. This is where I come alive. It's the part of me that feels free, the part that smiles without trying the part that remembers who I was before the world grew heavy. I want you to hear it, to feel it, because this rhythm, this happy rhythm, it may feel lost to you right now too. It was lost to me. Buried beneath expectations, beneath survival, beneath the quiet, breaking no one could see. But rhythms like this don't disappear forever. They wait. And as we walk through this story together, season by season, truth by Truth, you'll hear it return louder than you remember. This is Wonderland rewritten. Welcome. If you found your way here, I want you to know that this isn't by accident. This is Wonderland rewritten a space for truth, for unraveling and for finding your way back to yourself. This is my very first episode, and this podcast isn't just something you listen to, it's something you walk through with me. This is my story, not the polished version. Not the version people saw on the outside, but the truth. And maybe somewhere along the way you'll find pieces of your own story here too. So come with me. to Wonderland rewritten. Does anyone ever feel like you wake up in the morning and no matter how low you are, how sad you feel, how lost you've become? You still have to put on a brave face and take on the world. Like there's no pause button, no time to stop, no space to fall apart, so you get up anyway. You brush your hair, you answer the emails, you smile at people. You say, I'm fine, even when you're anything but fine with each passing minute of the day. It feels like more and more of yourself slips away. Not all at once, but slowly, quietly, and peace is so small that no one else notices. Until one day you barely recognized the person staring back at you like Alice. I had fallen deep into a rabbit hole so deep that no matter how loud I screamed, no one could hear me. The walls began to close in. The air grew thinner, and it felt like the rabbit hole wasn't just surrounding me, it was becoming me. Was in my thoughts, in my silence and the space between who I was and who I pretended to be. On the outside, people saw someone who seemed happy, someone who smile, looked genuine, someone strong, capable, the overachiever, the one who could handle it all. The one everyone relied on. But underneath that surface, I was buried Quietly breaking silently grieving parts of myself. I didn't even know how to name. Pleading for a way out while convincing everyone around me. I didn't need saving. And the truth is, the deepest pain isn't always loud. Sometimes it's invisible. Sometimes it looks like strength, sometimes it looks like success. And that's what this space is about. Okay. This podcast is for anyone who has ever carried pain and silence for anyone who has ever lost themselves while trying to be everything for everyone else. For anyone who kept showing up even when their soul was exhausted, this is a space for the unraveling. And the rebuilding together, we're gonna talk about what it really looks like to fall apart and what it takes to find your way back. Not to who you used to be, but to who you were always meant to become, to redefine your own wonderland, because sometimes healing doesn't look like escaping the madness. Sometimes healing looks like facing it, understanding it, walking through it, and choosing piece by piece to rewrite your story. I'm Kristen Elizabeth, and this is Wonderland Rewritten where we climb out of the rabbit hole, one honest story at a time. So join me today. As my episode one premieres following myself awakened from the quiet control. Okay. When I look back now, I realize I never had a name for it. The anxiety, the heaviness, the quiet ache I carried for as long as I can remember. I just thought it was normal. I thought everyone lived with that constant pressure inside their chest. That voice reminding you to do more, be more, become more. I didn't know it had a name. I only knew it had control over me. I can see now that it started when I was a child, not because anyone told me I wasn't enough. Not because my parents demanded perfection. They didn't, this wasn't pressure that was placed on me. This was something I learned quietly by following, but it wasn't just that I followed, it was why I followed. I learned very early that saying yes was easier. Easier than explaining, easier than defending, easier than risking disagreement, because disagreement meant tension. It meant questions. It meant having to justify how I felt. It meant standing in something. I wasn't yet strong enough to stand in, so I chose agreement. I chose comfort. I chose the path of least resistance, not because it was true, but because it was safe. If they wanted something different than I did, I said yes. If something inside me whispered, no, I ignored it because saying yes, kept the peace saying yes, avoided conflict. Saying yes, allowed me to disappear quietly without anyone noticing. And at the time that felt like survival. But every time I said yes. When I meant, no, I abandoned myself just a little more. No one told me to do this, but somewhere along the way, I learned that my voice was optional, that my needs were negotiable, that being agreeable made me lovable, and so I became agreeable. Not because it was who I was, but it was who I believed I needed to be, and I became so good at it. I didn't even realize I was doing it. I remember one moment, so clearly it was prom dress shopping. I can still see the racks of dresses, rows of colors, textures, possibilities. And then I saw it a purple dress, not just any purple, but the exact shade I didn't even know I had been waiting for. I remember pulling it off the rack, and when I put it on, it fit perfectly like it had been made for me. I looked in the mirror and for a moment I saw someone confident, someone radiant, someone who had chosen something just for herself. And I loved it, but then I saw her face, my best friend, she hadn't found a dress she loved yet, and her eyes settled on mine. She didn't say much. She didn't have to. I could feel it, the expectation, the unspoken pressure. And in that moment, I had a choice. I could choose myself or I could choose peace. And I did what I had always done. I gave it to her. I didn't argue. I didn't explain, I didn't defend myself. I gave it away. That moment wasn't about the dress. It was about my voice. It was about the moment I learned that my desires were negotiable, and the most heartbreaking part was no one took it from me. I gave it away. So I found another way to exist in the world. I found it in work. I started working at a young age, and for the first time I felt purpose. I felt trusted. I felt needed. I felt like I mattered, and I was good at it because I showed up. I adapted quickly, and I said yes, yes to responsibility. Yes to pressure, yes to becoming someone others relied on. I grew quickly. I moved into leadership faster than I ever expected, and people saw strength, they saw capability, they saw someone who could handle anything, but underneath that strength, I was still agreeable, still accommodating, still choosing peace over truth. Because being needed felt like purpose and being dependable felt like safety. From the outside it looked like strength, but inside I was disappearing. What no one tells you about constantly holding everything together is that it's a very quiet way of falling. It happens slowly until one day you look up and realize you don't recognize yourself. For me, that place was the rabbit hole. Everything looked fine on the outside, but inside I had lost myself. Healing didn't begin with clarity. It began with exhaustion. I was tired of performing, tired of pretending, tired of abandoning myself. And for the first time, I stopped following and I started listening. And little by little. I started choosing myself. If you're listening right now and you feel lost, you are not broken. You are awakening The rabbit hole didn't take your power. It showed you where you stopped choosing yourself. I am Kristen Elizabeth, and this is wonderfully and rewritten where the girl who spent her life following others finally learns how to follow herself. Do. Before we go, I just wanna say thank you. Thank you for listening to my very first episode of Wonderland Rewritten. This moment didn't happen overnight. It took months of quiet battles, months of questioning, months of finding the courage to speak words. I wasn't sure I was strong enough to say out loud. Sharing my story. Like this is one of the most vulnerable things I've ever done, and the fact that you chose to sit here and listen, it means more to me than I can ever fully express. I also wanna speak love and gratitude to the people who help me find the courage to begin to my husband, Donnie, thank you for standing beside me through every version of me, through the silence, through the breaking, and now through the rebuilding. Your love has been a steady place for me to land when everything else felt uncertain. To my best friend Leah, thank you for holding space for me when I didn't have the strength to hold it for myself. Your belief in me never wavered even when mine did. And to my dear friend, Val, thank you for your encouragement, your honesty, and your constant reminders that my voice matters. You help me believe that this story was worth telling. And to singer and songwriter Kendall Inskeep. Thank you for your song, honest and for your encouraging messages with me. Your words found me in moments when I needed the most and reminded me there is strength in telling the truth. I would not be here without each of you. And to everyone listening, this is only the beginning. This is Wonderland rewritten, and we are just getting started. Okay.