Women On The Verge ((better)) -

They discover that the verge was not an ending. It was a doorway.

There is a specific kind of electricity that hums through a woman who is about to change her life. It is not the steady, reliable current of contentment, nor the desperate flicker of collapse. It is something sharper. It is the sound of a wire pulled taut. It is the scent of ozone before a lightning strike. women on the verge

So if you are standing there right now—heart racing, hands trembling, staring into the unknown—welcome. You are in excellent company. The woman you are becoming is already on her way. They discover that the verge was not an ending

By J. Sinclair