Chase the Dilemma

Chase the Dilemma is a brutally honest mic-drop into the chaos of one woman’s life as it crumbles under love, bills, and breakdowns. Chase doesn’t sugarcoat a damn thing—she talks about her boyfriend, their relationship on the edge, rent due, power shut-off notices, and the kind of spirals you only confess to the ceiling at 3 a.m. This isn’t polished advice or some fake motivational pep talk. It’s a front-row seat to the storm—panic, tears, swearing, and all.

If you’ve ever felt like life’s piling up faster than you can dig out, you’ll hear yourself in her mess. If you’ve never felt that way, congratulations, you’re either lying or rich.

Raw. Unfiltered. Too real to fake. That’s Chase the Dilemma.

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Episode Transcript

Speaker 1 (00:00):
The dilemma I'm facing. It's a hell of a knot.
My situation is pretty messed up. Back in the day
I had a car, life was ugly but simple. Pack up,
toss I clip. Rent's coming fast. My Tellus bill is
about to get cut off on the twenty eighth, which
means no Internet, no modeling, no Wi Fi, no work

(00:23):
dot MyPhone that dies on the second, no phone, no work,
no calls, nobody to even call. I didn't like where
I was, I'd go to my cousin's. She always had
a door open. No no, no cousin, no car, just
me sitting here, no home. If I can't pay rent,

(00:44):
I can pay two things, tell Us and the phone,
but then no roof, or pay rent and go dark
invisible dot. Either way, I'm cornered. Why am I even
leaving for my sanity, for my health? Because this has
hit the point of no return. I am bruised and broken.

(01:05):
I don't even know where I stand anymore. The guy
I'm with I can't even have sex properly. Now. All
I think is who's gross skin has he been on?
I hear them in my head around me, and it
does not help. What's really stopping me from succeeding. My head,
my neck, eleven days of pounding pain and a kink

(01:26):
that won't quit. Dot. Doctor says, stress, stop stressing. Holy hell,
I can't win. So what do I do now? Pack
my stuff? That's it? No tools, no people, DOT. I
have no friends because I don't want friends. Friends are
fake money six p't eighty, need nine hundred for rent?

(01:49):
My skills running on fumes. My boyfriend, he's trying. Half
his time spent sitting in a parking lot playing on
his phone when he could do that here. Why I
leave to play on your phone? I don't understand company
you keep maybe can't keep it here because I'm here,
But he still does sneaky And then I'm told it's

(02:13):
all in my head, that I'm crazy. I'm not crazy,
I'm not cooked, or maybe I am. This is the breakdown.
This is me in the corner with no exitsign dot,
no cousin, no car, rent do tell us do? Phone? Dying, headpounding, heartbreaking.

(02:34):
This is the sound of someone trying to hold it
together and tell the truth out loud. I don't know
what to do.