Decisions, I’ve said it before, it’s hard to make one if you have to sacrifice something for it. Why can’t I do everything I like? Too greedy?
Then it hit me, the other day: the unnamed (undefined) person who was supposed to advice me does not exist, it is only me who’s going to go through my life, and my decisions. Close people that surrounds us might help a little, but really we are all alone.
There’s no one to follow us through our grave, each one has to go through their own.
Anyhow, I concluded that, if I want to do everything I desire, I’ll have to bleed harder (and sleep less).