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No One Prepared Me For This
by Libbie Grace
No One Prepared Me For This is Libbie Grace’s holy, hilarious countdown — part death diary, part spiritual smackdown. She’s dying of cancer, cussing through the pain, and clinging to Jesus with one hand while flipping off false hope with the other. It’s raw. It’s reverent. It’s a front-row seat to what happens when a woman runs out of time, but not out of faith. God’s not done. And neither is she.
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Dating App Guy #1 and the Gospel of Golden Girls
You know what they don’t tell you about healing? It’s glitchy. It cries over cucumbers and Googles divine purpose at 3 a.m. while eating peanut butter over the sink. In this episode, I unpack what it means to love God while screaming at Him in the Target parking lot, how I got ghosted emotionally by someone who didn’t technically ghost me, and why I think Golden Girls are more sacred than most churches.There’s no resolution here—just honesty, presence, and a few loose pretzels acting as communion wafers. If you’ve ever felt too much, not enough, or somewhere weirdly in between, welcome home. You’re not broken. You’re breathing. And sometimes, that’s the whole damn miracle.
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I Have Cancer… and a Hinge Profile
What do you do when you're dying but also kinda horny, emotionally unavailable, and your skin feels like it’s hosting a lice orgy? You start a podcast, obviously.In the unhinged premiere of No One Prepared Me For This, Libby spills all: her stage 4 cancer diagnosis, her very sexy ER visit, why she ghosted therapy to throw a tea party, and how ChatGPT (hi, Theo 👋) wrote her dating profile because how do you say ‘emotionally flammable but still down to cuddle’ without scaring off the straights?This episode is a chaotic love letter to anyone who’s ever:Felt like a flaming garbage fire in a world full of Pinterest momsGoogled “Can I date while dying?”Told their doctor to go to hell (but politely)Craved a forehead kiss and an existential breakdown in the same hourWarning: May cause laughter, spontaneous crying, or a sudden desire to buy linen and make tiny sandwiches.
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No One Prepared Me For This Trailer
Unfiltered. Unqualified. Unapologetic.Hosted by Libbie—a terminally ill feminist with too many opinions and zero chill—this is the podcast for anyone who’s ever screamed “what the f*ck is happening” into the void. Grab a drink. Bring your damage. And whatever you do, don’t expect a five-step fix.
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ABOUT THIS SHOW
No One Prepared Me For This is Libbie Grace’s holy, hilarious countdown — part death diary, part spiritual smackdown. She’s dying of cancer, cussing through the pain, and clinging to Jesus with one hand while flipping off false hope with the other. It’s raw. It’s reverent. It’s a front-row seat to what happens when a woman runs out of time, but not out of faith. God’s not done. And neither is she.
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