who is ready to open the door

Waking up felt crisp and clear. I found myself sitting upright on a padded, stitched cushion against a quiet wall. Naturally, I knew everything was perfectly in place, but then a tiny nudge stirred inside me. I gave a small push, leaning my weight from side to side. The soft fabric yielded gently beneath me, bouncing me back into balance. I moved on my own, steady and ready to greet whatever comes next.@vincentammer2