Everything is up in the air, life seems like a spiral. I can’t control everything, can’t plan for it all. Let it be, let it go, in time I will know. So many good things going on, yet all are moving parts in my life. So many opportunities, paths, roads I may explore. Yet to choose only one is so daunting. Limiting myself to one direction seems impossible. My life is in shambles, as they say it should be, at merely twenty-three.