Just like that?
A break-up, moving out, a new car.
A kiss, taking on a new job, staying put.
A punch, falling down, yelling.
When others are the protagonists, we demand a preamble.
If it’s us, we might ruminate and share, but the very decisions are made in a split second. Always.
It’s liberating to realise that the nature of decisions is instant. It puts everyone’s preambles in context. What’s done is done, by the last man standing, just a second before showtime.