I'm not sure if it's true. One thing I'm sure about is that hard choices are meaningful. And at the end you are always glad you made them. And can't say the same about easy choices.
And as long as it seems that another significant period of my life comes to an end, it's time for me to make my choices. To be honest, I'm a little scared. But I hope, it's for the best. It's better to be forced to make choices than to just go with the stream and not to make them at all.
Well, there's not much I can add now, but we'll probably see how it's all going to work out very soon (you'll probably be the first to know). Now I'm just hoping I'm going to make the right choices. The hard choices.
