As I sit here in a class assigned to write stories that I dont want to I begin to question my choices. Why did I do this or that? What would have happened if I did that instead? I look back on my choices and I regret most of them. Well its not really regret, I I just wonder what would have happened if I choose differently. Where would I be at if I choose the other option. Would I still be in the same places that I am now? Would I be in a different place? Would I be happier? I ponder these things while I sit in class having no idea what I'm doing with my life. I want to know what I was put here to do that way I will know what choices to make. But thats the big question isn't it, what was a made to do or what is my purpose? It doesn't matter how you phrase it, it is still the same question. As I sit here that is what I ask myself, "What am I doing with my life and why m I here?"
One day I hope to know the answer to that question.
