Downside of having choices
Options take away our freedom. How ironic. Having a lot of choices does not free us. Instead, it paralyzes. Deciding between Yes or No is hard enough.
Instead of making our lives easier, the opposite is true. TV shows, video games, clothing, friends, jobs. Some shallow, some life-altering. How do you choose?
On the opposite perspective, you are one of the choices. Your fate is in another set of hands. Do you have what it takes to be chosen? Or you let fate take over? What if you are the last option? How will you manage to survive?
Is surviving enough, or is there power in being the one who chooses last?