Liminal

I am liminal.

I am in the in between space. I am aching. I am burning. I am uncomfortable and uncertain.

I don't trust myself.

I don't trust my circumstances.

I am learning how co-dependent I am; how enabling I am.

I am owning my shit and it sucks.

I am facing old fears and discovering new ones.

I am in the middle. I am on the periphery.

I've left something behind, but I haven't glimpsed something new yet.

I am liminal. It defines me.

In the in between space. Legs crossed, palms open, heart lifting and resisting the old way of crumbling down, shoulder blades drawing towards one another, head back...

Liminal.

Waiting.