When You Have Choice, But Not Really
I have two choices. I can sit here and do nothing. Or I can sit here and write.
And let’s be honest, doing nothing isn’t really an option. I would sit here and think thoughts, followed by I should write about that, followed by an internal voice of doubt and despair that I don’t have anything more to say. Which would be a lie, of course, but it would be enough to shuffle my mind to the next thought…