Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth
One of my favorite poems. And at the moment, feels like my life. We are at a major life cross roads right now, and I (we) don't know the right path to take. I sometimes wish someone would just make major decisions for me. Say THIS, this, is the way to go. And that would be it. But choices and change is hard. I love change. But the decisions leading up to change, I don't do so well with. There isn't one clear answer, or just one path to take. Options is great, but having options is also HARD.
I know this seems cryptic, but it's all I can do at the moment. And just rambling about hard choices makes me feel a little better.
Hope everyone is having a Fabulous weekend!