I flew through the forest, thinking and rethinking my decision. Had I made the right choice? Was I being too hasty? Or was I second guessing myself for the wrong reasons? I hated this about myself. I could never make a clean decision. I always thought it over and over. Gave myself a million reasons why I should change my mind and a million more why I shouldn’t. I questioned myself, badgered myself tirelessly and tried to poke holes in my reasoning until I was left not just tired but exhausted. Then whatever decision had been in the lead when I was too tired to go on would lead. More...