whenever you are at a transition in your life,
you end up at a bridge.
on the other side of the bridge is uncertainty.
we don’t know what will happen,
but we do know where we are isn’t working.
i believe when life gets uncomfortable,
you are pushed towards the bridge against your will.
so we end up with a few choices:

a – we slowly walk across the bridge to get to the other side
b – we turn back around and go back to what we are use to
c – we stay stagnant at the start of the bridge without crossing

but what happens when you are uncomfortably pushed towards a bridge…

…and the bridge is not there?

you have to get to the other side,
but you don’t know how.
there are no resources or guidance to help you get across.

this is something you have to figure out on your own.

that can be scary because you gotta figure it out,
even if you are feeling hopeless and lost.

that is where i am now.

i don’t know how to get across to the other side with a missing bridge.