Even before I begin, there….
A full stop.
Before the beginning of anything, there is this space that you start with.
Ever wondered what’s the space all about? No? Then you should!
The more you keep wandering, the more there is going to be available space for you to get lost which won’t help you in anyway.
Digging yourself out of the mess that you digged yourself into, isn’t easy. Why is there a mess after all? What if there wasn’t?
I end on a note, a note to myself that there is a beginning to every single ending.