I remember these words all too well. It seems NOM is a middle ground and effectively we are "lukewarm". Feel free to disagree and comment below.
We are the island of misfit toys. We don't seem to belong anywhere, but at least we're together. I'm glad I was spewed from that mouth. I wasn't happy there.
I remember my TBM mindset that I couldn't be lukewarm, I had to be all in. And that prevented me from ever considering leaving. In order to get from right to left, you have to pass through the middle. And the middle is even worse than the left!
I've come appreciate the middle more than I could ever imagine. In the middle, I learned to weep with those who weep and rejoice with those who rejoice. On the far right, I was sedated to reality. I couldn't see the spectrum of human emotions. On the left, I felt at home but with guilt.
I think I'm finally starting to leave the middle ground. I've had more fun in the middle ground than anywhere else. Y'all have been my friends, my understand and my support. Thank you.
This is not goodbye, but maybe I'm mailing the graduation announcements. We'll see where the road leads, but I don't think this guy is me anymore.
