Restless Thinking

I’m restless again. I’ve been thinking a lot about what I’m going to do next. By next, I mean the future what I’ll be.

I imagine myself standing in the middle of a hundred paths. Not just two, a hundred. (see restless) that’s complicated altogether. I’m thinking if I’d be searching for my career here in my place, or somewhere far and adventurous. I wonder how I’m going to do it. I’m thinking if I’ll start off on the easiest I know or good at, or try taking risks by learning something new I’d always love doing. I wonder what choices exist at present and if there are more. I wonder