You’re in transition mode.

You’ve been doing the inner work people don’t see.
The small choices.
The raw and honest conversations with yourself.
The moments you pause instead of crashing TF out.

And now you’re standing in that in-between space…
Not who you were,
but not quite the woman you’re becoming yet.

This is the stage where things get real.
Where you crave structure.
Where you want support.
Where you’re tired of half-stepping into your own life.

You’re not “trying” anymore; you’re preparing.
You’re clearing space.
You’re choosing yourself on purpose.

And this next chapter is going to require a different level of you…
but sis, it’s nothing you don’t already have inside.