'--''ve take on life

I wish I could, hence I always tried to do what I always thought I should. But it never did show up amongst the things I did; instead it remained something I would do if I could, but never did. Now I thought about it and said, I should, but it turned out that it is a thing of past and I should grow over it and de-list it from the to-do tasks I always thought I should. It dawned on me that it was never mine!

It’s more confusing to me than what I have just written. Such are the frailties of human life that one never knows that choices are already made before one’s birth. It’s a matter of persistence one should subject their humble selves, to understand what's been chosen for them. However, may you experiment, one will invariably end up with the choice made for her. Its right out there, whatever one wants, but one may not get it, just because it was never hers.

Why are the choices made without our consent?