Two roads diverged in a yellow wood

Two roads diverged in a yellow wood, And sorry I could not travel both And be one traveler, long I stood And looked down one as far as I could To where it bent in the undergrowth; Then took the other, as just as fair, And having perhaps the better claim, Because it was grassy and wanted wear; Though as for that the passing there Had worn them really about the same, And both that morning equally lay In leaves no step had trodden black. Oh, I kept the first for another day! Yet knowing how way leads on to way, I doubted if I should ever come back. I shall be telling this with a sigh Somewhere ages and ages hence: Two roads diverged in a wood, and I— I took the one less traveled by, And that has made all the difference. Not cool, Robert Frost. You make much sense and I am unaware which path is less traveled. I'm in a decision making time in my life and the overwhelming options are so staggering that it makes me want to shut down and not do anything about it, but that is the Sabrina of 4 months ago, that is NOT the Sabrina of today. That is NOT the Sabrina that is in a relationship with Connor and doing better in nearly all aspects. That is not an unmotivated and lazy Sabrina. This Sabrina is strong and independent and willing to go into debt to better herself for the sake of enriching lives. This Sabrina wants to be working towards bigger and better things. This Sabrina wants to continually be improving herself through studying and learning and pondering and growing. This Sabrina wants to feel as though her accomplishments are noteworthy. Let's get to it!