I am beginning again.

You are at the start of something, and you do not yet know who you are inside it. The old life is behind you, by your choice or not. The new one has not arrived. Most people rush to fill that gap, because the not-knowing is hard to sit in.

Do not rush it. This is not empty space. It is the ground the next version of you is built on, and it is asking to be crossed on purpose, not run through.

So mark it. A beginning crossed without a rite is barely felt. Name what you are stepping toward, once and aloud, and let a small flame hold the line between who you were and who you are becoming.