
It’s a crisis.
But how do I know? This is how…
Let’s start from the beginning.
It has been about nine months now since I got into a foggy period of my life, a fog that I am delighted to state is no longer there, or at least most of it. Part of getting out of this crisis is when I begin to realize that I need to step into the person I need to be to get into the next stage of my life. I did not know it at first, but now I am sure that what I have been experiencing the past few months is a quarter-life crisis, and as usual, I joined this party late as well. It’s not a party per se, but the chaos of the highs and lows of it seemed a lot like what parties end up being.
Not only is it a quarter-life crisis, but it has also been a season of transitions. This particular one seems to be screaming, ‘Welcome to the rest of your life.’ It is as if I was on a train all along, and now I have arrived where I was going. Now it’s time to leave the train station, and I am terrified.
Stay tuned for more…
With love,
Mulai Kibaara.