We all breeze through life, day in day out. Some people are fortunate enough to live a life they wished for, some are even more fortunate that they are satisfied with the life they have even though they did not wish for it and others, are the most fortunate for living happy lives.
Strange though, how people would fret over what to do with their lives, what should they pursue in their lives, what do they want to achieve. Strange because at the end of the day, when you get there, chances are that you can never put your plans into action. Funny how life paves the way, as if it should be taken for granted, and mows down all the doubts and uncertainties. And then comes the big question. Why then, do so many people wander about in uncertainty if life moves itself for you? I suppose, I never did say life makes decisions for you.
We, each and every single one of us, we make decisions every single minute of our lives. Even this moment when I am typing, I am probably making the decision of which word I would use, which sentence to use next, which thought to develop and put down. Truth be told, decisions are so commonplace for us, yet so very very remote and detached. We all make decisions nonchalantly yet we are never able to fathom decisions.
However, I feel I've made the worst mistake of humanity. I have yet to make a decision.
