
08/08/2025
That messy middle.
The place between who we were and who we are becoming…
Not quite the blossom, but deep in the unfolding.
It’s a space that can feel thrilling, disorienting, and tender — all at once.
One foot on land, one foot on a boat that’s slowly drifting away.
As legs stretch farther apart-it becomes harder to hold.
Eventually, we’re faced with a choice:
💃🏻Leap. Commit to the boat. The old way of doing it just ISN’T WORKING. Let the old shore fall away and give yourself fully to the unknown.
✌🏽Retreat. Step back onto land. Back to what’s familiar — even if it no longer fits.
🌊Or fall. Into the cold, uncertain waters of the in-between-Soaking wet, a bit shaken up, and disappointed
There’s no guaranteed outcome of leaping
It doesn’t necessarily feel safe or comfortable
Hell, there might be a few holes in that boat and we don’t usually have a map…
The risk is there, but so is the potential reward
A life that honors you-not who you should be, but who you truly are.
Leap 😊