The Beginning

What is the beginning? To most it the start of a story, a new life, to others it is a baby, it is innocence in the purest form. To me the beginning is a start of a journey the start of a voyage through time. But where does my story start? Is it the day I was born or the day I was conceived, maybe it was the day I started school for the first time. The beginning is interesting because it's something new, it's the start of something and the determination to get it done is at its peak. My beginning is blurred and forgotten it is only remembered by those who witnessed it. For the mind is a machine wiping away all information that is irrelevant and replace's it with something new. The exact beginning for people is not important for themselves as their beginning is a blurred, hazy memory. It is time spent between the beginning and the end which is important because it defines use. It decides our basic morals and our knowing of right and wrong.