I have a lot of choices in life. Usually that’s a good thing because it means my back is never against the wall as there are many doors I can walk into which will bring me on a different and preferably better path. But of late it’s become all very confusing…
It’s like staring at a million doors, each one has it’s own pros and cons, each one yielding a different outcome on my life and I need to analyze all of them in the next 24 hours, pick which one to walk through before all the doors disappear and I am left with a cell-gray wall.
Perhaps a cell isn’t so bad.