Im Not Who I Was, But I’m Not Who I’m Becoming Yet

Lately, I feel like I’m standing in the middle of something.Not the beginning. Not the end.Just… the in-between.I don’t fully recognize who I used to be anymore — the way I thought, the way I reacted, the things I wanted so badly.But I also don’t feel fully connected to who I’m becoming yet.It’s uncomfortable.It feels like being in a waiting room with no clock.Like life is buffering.