I’m incapable of making decisions. From what I’m going to do with my life, down to what title I should give this post. I feel like baby, on my back, on the floor, waving my arms and crying because I can’t do anything else. I’m supposed to be a grown up adult by now. I’m supposed to be able to just live my life independently, and decide on whatever needs decision making.
But for some reason I’m incapable of doing that. I’m stuck at being scared of the consequences of anything I would do that has any kind of importance.
What if this isn’t a good job […]