Choices….not that many really.

I remember when I had more choices. It seems like just the other day “Choices” consisted of how I would respond to someone, what type of coffee I’d drink or what time I’d get up in the morning. Now, the choices I face seem more important. The choices I face seem longer lasting. The choices I face are squishing me and sometimes you just want to go back and make a simple choice…..1% or 2%.