I recently learned there’s a term for this:
The Quarter Life Crisis.
Perpetually somewhere between a kid & a “real” adult
Unsure of what is next
Scared to move, yet panicked to stay
What if I regret change later?
What if it doesn’t make me happier?
I sit here forever in a state of indecision?
I waste my life waiting for the opportune time?
I just don’t know how to get what I really want?
I’m just petrified by the idea of taking a chance?
What could be worse?
I don’t know.
And that’s why I’m here,
In crisis mode.
At almost 28.