I'm just getting this off my chest, because the Samaritans were engaged
Its funny, but I'm going to give up making wishes. The old saying, be careful what you wish for has unfortunately come true and of course, they've all come to bear fruit at the same time.
I'm in the enviable (or not as the case may be) of having three choices in front of me. All very good and spookily, all three something I've wished for in the past but spread over decades.
And they've all landed together.
Each takes me on an entirely different and completely polar path through life. They couldn't be much different.
Of course you can mix into that the usual mix of guilt, going back on promises, leaving friends and loved ones, the trepidation of the unknown, ongoing commitments, wondering which will lead to the better life? (I don't care about the money) Is the choice I make going to be the right one etc.
Whichever one I choose it'll be a hell of a ride! I know which one I should take but its never as simple as that is it?
What to do? What to do?
C