drain

I'm done with New York. I have no idea where I'm going to end up, I just know I cant grow and achieve my dreams here. Those dreams are the most important thing in the world to me, they make me who I am. So one by one, my options seem to be fizzling out. The roads before me, the places where I could see myself flourishing and accomplishing what I want to, they're going to join eventually. When you have too many options, you let life decide for you.

So, where am I going?