Broken. It’s not a word I ever thought would belong to me.
But there I was. On the floor. Drained. Empty. Done. I had given and given until there was nothing left.
I’d always been the fighter, the fixer, the one who found a way. But then came The Wall. Not just any wall—my wall. A towering, unrelenting beast that no ladder, rope, or grenade could conquer. I threw everything at it, and every single time, it threw me back to the ground, bruised and battered.
The message was clear: "You’re not climbing this one."
And so, for the first time, I stopped.
What followed was cold, raw, and unfamiliar. I was hurt, lost, and stuck in a space I didn’t recognize. That space—between who I was and who I could become—felt like a dead end. But here’s what I’ve learned: the In Between isn’t the end of the road. It’s a turning point, a place of reckoning, reflection, and ultimately, realignment.
That wall? It wasn’t there to stop me. It was there to redirect me.
The In Between Fantastic became my proving ground. It’s where I faced the hard truths, peeled back the layers, and found my way to the other side. It’s where I realized that I wasn’t supposed to climb over the wall—I was supposed to step back, find a new path, and rewrite the map.
And so, I landed at Epiphany Central. From that place, I could see the road again—not the old one, but a new one. A road that led to alignment, clarity, and purpose.
This is why I’m here. To help you face your wall. To remind you that it’s not the end—it’s a signal. A moment to pause, to reflect, and to reimagine your journey.
If you’re standing in front of a wall right now, feeling stuck, lost, or unsure, know this: the road is still there. Sometimes, you just need someone to help you see it.
Let’s knock down the barriers, lighten the load you’re carrying, and find the path that’s waiting for you.
The road sign ahead reads Alignment—let me guide you there.
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