“There are no right or wrong decisions, only choices.” ~Sanhita Baruah When I was younger, everything felt simple.
Not necessarily easy, but simple in the sense that there was always a next step. A clear direction. A right way to do things.
If I studied, I’d pass the test. If I practiced, I’d get better at my sport. If I followed the rules, I’d stay on track. Life moved forward in a straight line, like climbing the rungs of a ladder—one foot after the other, up and up and up.
I didn’t question this structure because it was all I knew. And honestly? It was comforting. The certainty of it all. The feeling that as long as I did what I was supposed to, things would work out.