the moment i’m asked i say yes because i can, not because i want to; but because i have a choice, and at least this way i get to choose what happens, rather than be put in a position where i don’t.
my reflection on the human need to make decisions—not always driven by desire, but by a need to avoid powerlessness; and how sometimes saying yes is about reclaiming the pen to write your own story rather than be trapped in someone else’s.