Two years ago.

Two years ago I was at the same point that I am now. It is not that I haven't moved on these years. It's just that I am again, at the same crossroad, with the same doubts, or even more doubts. Because I thought that this time would be different. And it was different. It's just that I thought, foolishly, that it would be easier. And it is just the same. Different, but the same. And now, I am at the same point that I was two years ago. What am I going to do....