Making decisions draft2
Growing up means making up my own decisions. In other words, I am supposed to be mature enough to cope with what I’ve done. No longer am I a naïve child, so I should learn to be independent and responsible. Furthermore, I ought to have much knowledge to tell right from wrong and make the proper decisions. I think by doing so, I feel that I am myself, I belong to myself.

The hardest decision that I ever made was whether to study in a vocational school or not. On the one hand, my teacher thought highly of me and persuaded me to study in senior high school. On the other hand, I had difficulty learning math. Therefore, I was at a loss about my future then. After considering it over and over again, I made a final decision-NTCVS. Now, as I look back, I never regret. Because I know that there’s no perfect choice. Every choice has its pros and cons. Above all, “this is my decision.”