Some choices come prepackaged.?? You peel of the drama and you don't look back. . Others are not so marketable.?? They are a hard sell.?? The after birth drags behind like phantom arms. Needles to the left.?? Paranoia in the corner of your mind.?? You hardly breathe as you navigate the morass of indecision.?? You wish you didn't get this albatross of a choice.?? It is a pyrrhic win and the losers are the victors.?? Only time scrapes off the stale skin.?? By the time this choice doesnt matter anymore there's another hundred forks in the path beckoning.