I’m between things right now.
Somewhere between the old and the new. Between this place and that place. Between the east and the west. Between now and tomorrow.
The old things bring back good memories. The new things hold promise. This place is exciting. That place is where I belong. The east has lots of surprises. The west is familiar. Now is where I am. Tomorrow is where I’ll be.
Sometimes it’s hard to figure out where I’m at. But in the end I suppose being between things allows me to get a taste of two worlds and always have something to look forward to.