Life really is unpredictable. The bad that may happen now could be a blessing in the future. The hurt and the betrayal now could be revealed to help somehow later on.
All unpredictable. All unforeseeable. All unfathomable.
Miracles. That’s what they truly are. But only time can ever tell.
Tests. Many come.
Decisions. Always difficult.
When will this end? When can I begin? What did I do wrong? How do I fix this? Is this meant to be? Should I go after this? What is the balance between letting fate decide and going after something you want? Which decision is the best? Am I happy with this choice? Am I sure?
So many questions. So many paths. No answers.