Here is who I am
–
Just myself.
Alone.
(Ian’s wife)
(No one’s mother)
Here is what I am –
Estranged.
Confused.
Indecisive.
Here is where I am –
On my own.
Far from security.
In an apartment I will soon abandon.
On the verge of admitting middle age.
Here is how I am
–
In a bad way.
Alone.
Desperate.
Here is who I want to be –
Someone’s (Ian’s?) complement.
Someone else entirely.
Here is what I do –
Work.
Work.
Work.
Never get ahead.
Plan.
Try.
Fail.
Here is what I see –
Shadows, shapes, unfocused and unnamed.
Nothing clearly.
Here is what I need
–
Someone to enlighten me.
A way out.
Here is what I need to do –
Decide.
Here is why I am
–
No longer even applicable.
Here is where I am going…

Oh this does ring bells. The stripped down quality of the verse suits the feeling.
Mmmmmm
You are a warm, wise, competent, vastly talented woman. You will succeed in climbing out of the pit (which Ian had a large part in digging). You will find all that you need to feel whole.
I’m so glad I read this today. It means I’m not so alone as I think. Someone else feels like this too. I think we both need a big hug.