Decisions, Decisions.

Today, I found myself mulling over the many possibilities there are for my immediate future. There have been many bumps in the road, and it seems as if I can never make a concrete decision. But in all reality, how is a person supposed to decide what is going to make them happy months from now? Personally, my mind changes on a day-to-day basis. I don't understand how everyone expects a young lady of my caliber to decide on anything at all. Making up my mind is not one of my strong suits.

My point is, I'm quite worried that I'm going to make the wrong decision for myself. Which is strange, because I've been waiting to make decisions for myself for years. And now I suddenly have all the freedom in the world to make choices for myself. Unfortunately, this freedom also comes with the responsibility to make the right decisions.

I think that things will pan out in the end, so I guess I just have to decide the best I can. I know that I think too much, but at the rate these situations are flying at me, there isn't that much time to think.