There’s a space between what was and what’s coming next.
It’s blurry. Quiet. Sometimes lonely.
You’re no longer who you used to be—but you’re not yet who you’re becoming.
This is the in-between.
The waiting room of your life.
And no one tells you how long you might stay here.
You try to hold onto something solid, something certain.
But all you have is you.
Just you and the moment you’re in.
And that has to be enough right now.
Because the truth is—
growth doesn’t always look like blooming.
Sometimes, it’s root work.
Invisible. Deep. Slow.
It’s the part where you’re learning how to breathe without rushing.
How to hold space for questions without demanding answers.
How to sit in silence without making it mean something is wrong.
This isn’t a step backward.
This isn’t failure.
You’re learning to listen inward.
To trust yourself again.
To let go of timelines that never honored your truth anyway.
If you’re here—in the in-between—here’s what I hope you remember:
– You don’t need to have it all figured out.
– Your worth isn’t measured by certainty or speed.
– Even stillness is movement.
Your Moment of You:
Write down one thing you don’t know right now.
Then write:
“And that’s okay. I trust it will become clear in time.”
Let yourself breathe there. Let yourself be.
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