For some reason, I thought that when I got older that I would have more wisdom and that decisions would come easier.
I suppose on one hand that is true~I know that a box of Cheez-its isn't a good idea for dinner.
But on the other hand, I have now lived through consequences of former decisions and that can give one a bit of self-doubt~maybe one shouldn't be in charge of one's life?
Just some ponderings on this day of heavy stickiness.
Maybe we're all just going in a large circle anyway...