I began to feel a human being again, and my next thought was food.

More often than not, I was beginning to feel left out.

He was beginning to feel a little more like himself.

She was just beginning to feel the power of being able to provide for herself.

I was beginning to feel at home in the late night world.

By the end of the week she was beginning to feel at home.

George was beginning to feel cold inside his energy field.

She was beginning to feel the least little bit better.

On the third day she began to feel a little better.

She also was beginning to feel a bit more like herself again.