A note from Misty

Dear Reader, I've been living in the in-between for almost twelve months now. You see, almost exactly a year ago, something happened in my personal life that knocked me straight off my axis, and I haven't been the same since. The woman I had been up until that point, she no longer existed. But the woman I was becoming hadn't arrived yet, either. And so I've spent much of this past year somewhere in the middle: unsteady, uneasy, untethered. My compass broken and my North Star hidden behind the...