Be Crazy Well: Why It’s Never Too Late to Heal Family Wounds

I gave my daughter, Kyrsha, no boundaries when it came to the questions she could ask me or the thoughts and feelings she wanted to share. That was crazy… Crazy Well. Vulnerability, transparency, or as we like to say at Be Crazy Well — owning your sh*t.

I hope this inspires you to create an opportunity for radical honesty and emotional healing with someone you love so dearly. Someone you’ve hurt. Someone you’ve helped. Someone who has changed your life in ways you could never have imagined. Someone who has made you a better human being.

Even when we think we’ve shared it all, Kyrsha and I will keep showing up — again and again — because we are constantly growing, evolving, screwing up, and loving each other in a way that’s messy and magnificent.

Be Crazy Well with those you love the most.

Love, 
Suzi @becrazywell

🎙 Featuring:   @Suzigma
🗣 Hosted this week by: Kyrsha Wildasin  @kdub1973 on Instagram
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📘 Chapters:
00:00 – Are You Scared of the Questions?
01:56 – Why I Got Married So Many Times
06:42 – My Earliest Memory: A Car Crash and a Steamer Trunk
11:34 – Safe at the Beach, Until the Nude One
14:48 – When My Mom Started Drinking
16:44 – The Day She Sold the Table for Booze
18:54 – Hoarding, OCD, and Growing Up Without Enough
23:59 – I Almost Shanked a Woman for My Mom
28:27 – The Baseball Bat and the Green Mud Mask
43:37 – Trauma Responses: Overachiever vs. Self-Blamer
49:55 – Why I Can’t Admit I’m Wrong
58:37 – Letting You Off the Hook = Letting Me Heal