I too have entered the “who knows???” era of my life. Once I wrestled with the terror and identity crises and worries I was mentally ill AND accepted there’s no end to the wrestling, just different forms of wrestling… I was free. Haha, some freedom, right? But it really is. Such gratitude and awe. So happy for you, Lisa. It’s not easy to follow your heart as you have. Thank you for sharing glimpses.