Crossroad Memoranda

at times like these, i struggle for important decisions making. as i know, every move to be made determines the future days.

it feels like standing at a crossroad, without a compass. every pathway has its unknown risks, or probably another way round?

come to think about the pros and cons, and every single thing in details. over and over again.

perhaps flipping a coin will give me an answer?

lead me a way, tell me what am i supposed to do. even though i know, ultimately, i will end up at somewhere. somewhere which is not far away. it's time and opportunity that matter.