My friends all seem to have kids, are getting married, and buying houses. When did everyone grow up? Where the hell was I? Puts my life in sharp perspective, that does. It makes me beg the questions: have I done the right thing? Have all my choices been bad ones? Have I set myself up for a life of failure and feeling incomplete?
*sigh*
I know the answer is that I have to do this my way, do what I need to and want to do. But still, I'm starting to get the feeling that I'm inadequate. Maybe I'm aiming too high, being too ambitious with my career aspirations? I don't know. No backing out now though. I'm sticking to my decisions. Even if they are the wrong ones.
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