So, I'm out now....I think. Maybe I am still dusting myself off. And I realize that from the settling dust emerges a woman undone, unfinished yet moldable, pliable and ready for what comes next. Now the real work begins. Transformation. I am prepared for the process, realizing that as with any renovation project, it will look darn right ugly before it looks better. I got my game face on and I'm am firmly planting my feet, ready to face any oppostion what will come my way. I know they are there, the joy stealers, the voices from within trying to discourage me and convince me to stick to the comfortable and familiar. But I am not listening to them anymore. I will be free and I will be me and it is going to be crazy beautiful.
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