Making crucial decisions in life gives me the jitters. But as long as I'm sure that I really want to make that move and take full responsibility of my choice, I am confident that I will be happy no matter what. Sounds a bit serious? Haha, just a bit. Being at the crossroads sucks, and surely it's just so timely to be poetic and turn to Robert Frost's best known literary masterpiece...
ROAD LESS TRAVELED
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
Then took the other as just as fair
And having perhaps the better claim
Because it was grassy and wanted wear
Though as for that, the passing there
Had worn them really about the same
And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black
Oh, I kept the first for another day!
Yet, knowing how way leads onto way
I doubted if I should ever come back
I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence
Two roads diverged in a wood
And I took the one less traveled by
And that has made all the difference
- bow... -
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