Lost in the Middle

Leave it to a crisis event coupled with a holiday to bring me back to the beginning.  I've been floundering in the middle of a sea of life hoping that eventually I'd get pushed in the right direction.  Thanks to said crisis, turkey, and a pleasant reminder from my sis, I remembered that there is absolutely nothing wrong with going back to the start.  Like the crazy brain teasers that get you going until you can't figure out where you left off, sometimes you just have to start again.