Somewhere between the end and the point where we begin.

It’s a proven fact that in order to have a new beginning there needs to be an end first. Well what about the middle ground? When you realize that the end for whatever the situation may be has come, and you have yet to see the new beginning. It’s like when people use different stages of your lives as chapters like in books, in a book it’s very defined, but there’s never a blunt sign thrown in front of our face stating the new chapter of your life. You just have to wing it. They say if it’s not the beginning you haven’t reached the end yet. Well, I’ve reached the end and I’ve even passed it… but I’ve yet to find my new beginning. I’m just stuck in the middle.