Maybe it happened through meditation, therapy, or working with plant medicines—the old self—the old story—began to dissolve. In this expanded state of spacious awareness, the linear paths you once followed are no longer part of the vista. They don’t make sense anymore—and there is no going back. So now, you find yourself flying without bearings—disoriented. The ground is gone, and with it, your sense of direction. Without a map, the vastness can feel paralyzing. The question now isn’t what’s next—it’s: how do you navigate from here?