Episode 4 — Raspy Reddy & The Next Chapter
Really truly… my voice is gone, not my momentum and the show must goes on. In this one, I talk about almost scrapping Episode 3, overthinking and over performing, my breakup and moving out, plus navigating a career change. We wrap with some big news: we’re about to start filming these episodes. Really truly letting go, moving on, and believing in what I’m doing. Reddy or not.

Absolutely not the 3rd episode... and yet, here we are.
I almost scrapped this one because I was deep in my overthinking spiral, trying to make it perfect instead of just making it real.In this episode, Papa Reddy and I are in Hawaii. We're starting to peel back the layers and facing the very real challenge of putting your whole self out there—and learning to trust.I open up about how meditation saved my life (well, kinda), and share a wild little serendipity that happened on the island.Give it a listen. If something in here moves you, makes you laugh, or reminds you of someone—send it their way.
Share the Aloha! Mahalo 🤙

After releasing “Not the first episode,” I felt a huge sense of relief—then almost immediately, the pressure to follow it up.

This episode is about that pressure, the weird in-between, and why letting go (even of the small stuff) can be hard.

Reddy or not...

Welcome to Born Reddy — a podcast about the moments we never feel ready for… but show up to anyway.

This isn’t a traditional first episode. It’s raw, unfiltered, and imperfect — just like life. In this “not the first episode,” I reflect on what it means to begin, to be vulnerable, and to speak from the heart without a script. No polish. No plan. Just presence.

If you’ve ever felt like you needed to have it all figured out before starting something that matters — this one’s for you.

Reddy or not... here we go!

I’ve recorded this too many times.
I’m not a script guy. And I’m definitely not a robot.

So here it is—unfiltered.

Born Reddy is a podcast about the moments I never really feel ready for… but somehow show up to anyway.

It’s raw. It’s real. It’s vulnerable. It’s me.

If that sounds like your cup of tea—then…

Reddy or not… here we go.