I rely too heavily on the idea that when something is stressing me out (making a choice, deciding on one option, figuring out "the plan"), that if I just let it go and out of my hands it'll come together on it's own.
But hey, circles?
I can't think about anything without feeling sick because I don't know what the right choice is. So I'm crossing my fingers and shutting my eyes tight and hoping it lays itself out in plain sight for me to see when I peak through my fingers.
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