My alarm jolted me awake at 5.30am this morning. I was very much exhausted, stressed and empty the moment I opened my eyes. Same old routine I’ve been thinking a lot. I’m in a liminal space. Between work, programs and classes. Between callings I find myself increasingly estranged from the whirlwind of life, disconnected from what makes me a human, if I’m not always running, always trying to keep up. Even if at the end of the day, I’m emptier than when I started