Forty. Minutes. Over what to wear to go buy groceries. Nobody important was going to see me. Not even slightly important. Just me, a shop, some vegetables, and my complete inability to just… pick a thing and go.

And this isn't new. This is me, always. Every. Single. Time 😅

What do I want to eat? Ugh, I don't know, everything and nothing. Should I reply now or later? Well let me think about that for three hours. Should I take the umbrella? The sky looks mostly okay but also slightly threatening so maybe yes but it's heavy and what if—

I genuinely admire people who just… decide. Boom. Done. Moving on. No internal committee meeting required 😄 How is that even possible? Do they just not hear all the little voices that immediately start arguing in their head? Or do they hear them and simply refuse to hold a vote?

Maybe overthinkers aren't indecisive. Maybe we just care too much about getting things right. Even the tiny things. Especially the tiny things 🌀

But at some point I have to accept that a wrong decision made quickly is still better than a perfect plan made never.