You used to feel fairly confident.
When you made decisions you didn’t spend hours… days… weeks second-guessing yourself. Even if you didn’t know exactly how to get there, you knew what you wanted.
There was some playfulness in your life, like adventures were possible and things would work out even when life got hard. You had a sense-of-self that felt pretty solid, an identity that you rarely even considered because it was just THERE.
When did that slip away?
Now it feels as though decisions are impossible to make. You’re constantly questioning yourself and tying yourself in knots over everything from the big stuff to every day choices. It’s hard to feel good about anything you do or who you are.
You thought you knew what you wanted, but was that right?
