too much space

the world is very large, and while i am not the first to notice, the information is somehow not working for me at the moment. left with too much choice and too many possible directions i find myself overwhelmed and somehow simultaneously underwhelmed.

i seem to have the blessing of seemingly limitless possibility coupled with the curse of indecision or, perhaps worse, indifference. at some point the ideal path was supposed to reveal itself so that i could charge courageously down it. left with nothing but an expanse i find myself hesitant to run.