Ingrid: lover of stripes, aspiring coder, wannabe designer.
Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth;
So right now (or asap) I have to make an important decision regarding two things. I have two choices that are vastly different and my ultimate final choice can and will shape my future. I have been thinking and obsessing over my choices for weeks now and time is running out.
I suddenly thought of Robert Frost’s poem today and the first stanza definitely describes me right now. But at the same time I wonder - is “the road not taken” really a better choice? What should I choose?
I am so conflicted.