I find it interesting that people are always saying that
they hate making decisions, because life is truly about a million different
choices that we make every day. What to wear, what to eat, when to leave for
work, etc. The conundrum that I’ve been facing over the past months however,
has been those choices which are of a much larger nature. You see, I’m a worrier. I worry about things
that I cannot control, ie: will I be happy and satisfied with my life in 70
years? It’s almost as if I’m wishing for a book, you know like “Your Ultimate
Guide to Life.” But I suppose that life would not be worth living if you simply
had to follow a book. Instead, maybe I
need some sort of app to help me make a decision, you know like heads or tails.
But then again, you shouldn’t trust your decisions on pure chance either.
I remember thinking I had it all figured out when I was a
kid and asked for a Magic Eight Ball for Christmas. I was dying to ask this
magical ball all sorts of questions, mostly involving my latest crush of
course. Imagine my surprise when I discovered that the Magic Eight ball was
nothing but a dice rolling around in some blue liquid. There was no magic at
all, just some stupid dice telling me to “Try Again Later.” What a discouraging
toy.
I think that what it ultimately comes down to is that our
minds have made decisions for us before we even know that we have made them.
Fate takes our hand and tries to lead us the right way. I know that I have made
poor choices in the past, but learning to a. not think about them, b. shiver
and scrunch up my face when I do, and c. learn from my choices has led me to
believe that I’m actually a pretty good decision maker. I’m not sure if it’s nature or nurture, but
somehow I’ve been led to feel like I’ve made the best decision for myself. My
advice to those of you out there attempting to make decisions of your own is to
trust that gut, and not glare at people who tell you that, “When you know, you’ll
know.” There might actually be something to that quote.
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