Today I made a decison. Maybe the decision was made for me and only today did I know it.
But it feels better to choose than to be pushed. But it still doesn’t feel so great.
But this too shall pass, someone said. Good advice, or is it? The question is one of agency.
Which leads to another decision made, another question answered: Who’s the agent?
Well, I am. Right?
So with questions answered, ultimate wisdom in hand, and a stack of novels on the table, things are looking up.
That’s more or less what I’ve decided.
And that I wish I were a rabbit.
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