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I don’t need to concoct a midlife crisis in order to remake myself.

Admit my life doesn’t work. I don’t control what I thought I did.

I’ve fallen into the space between two solid identities. I’ll relax with the free fall.

I’ll listen for the feel of my desire for who I wish to become. I’ll wear my desire like a pair of wings.

A crisis is the place of remaking.

And I’m remaking my relationship with the unknown.