These are the uncomfortable places from which we grow. From where we search and find the great questions of who we are and where we are headed. Liminality. This is uncertainty and confusion, but it is all a part of the grand scheme of a life's plan. At least I'm holding onto the hope that it's all a part of some kind of plan. Coming to terms with this chaotic ebb and flow can and will be difficult, but the sooner the discord is accepted, the sooner it can be navigated and conquered. This is my limbo, my liminal in-between. I'm a mess, but for the most part, I'm going for a happy mess.