There is a vacant space on my bookshelf that awaits a book which is yet to be written. It contains a complete guide to every decision that I will ever make in life. A step by step manual of each choice that lead me to to take my final bow.
Despite not being published yet, it cannot and will not change. This is the story of my life, and one which I will perform faithfully, down to the very last act.
Sometimes I find myself staring at the empty space on the shelf, wishing that it was there for reference. I would flip my fingers through it’s unbent pages, find the chapter that I’m on, and take my cue as to what to do next.
Perhaps if this book was real, I would find myself at this point, in a rather unfortunate loop; “He looks up the page number, and discovers that he is reading the book of his own life, in order to discover that the next thing that he will do is look up the page number to discover that he is reading the book of his own life, in order to…”. So perhaps it’s a good thing that this book doesn’t exist yet.
There were a series of books that existed when I was young, where you could choose your own adventure by making decisions throughout the story, flipping back and forth between numbered pages, which somehow always seemed to end unfairly with the demise of my character. I could always trace back my steps to find the turning point which caused me to be beheaded or trapped in a dungeon for eternity. Then, as long as I convinced myself that it was morally ok to do so, make the opposite decision and survive for another few pages until I was eaten by a dragon, and so forth.
Life never seemed to pan out like it did in these books. Not once have I encountered a demon and been given the opportunity to run or fight it, and neither have I ever had the opportunity to just ‘go back a few pages’ and try out a different path.
There is comfort in knowing that the book of your life will never change. No matter how much you struggle against the pull of your own destiny, the choices you make will always be the choices that you make. However, there is one thing that you can do to affect the outcome of your own personal bible; Choose more.
The people who increase the number of choices that they make each day, will have to make a little extra space on their bookshelf to fit their 17 volume lifespan. Those who decide not to decide, may have to arrange theirs neatly in between a Mr Men book and a pizza takeaway leaflet.
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oh phin- I used to adore my choose your own adv. books… In fact to this very day they remain some of my favorite stories of all time !! Yes- I do dearly wish that I could turn back some chapters of my own life..So that past memories and unfortunate circumstances could be revised. But – then again these happenings only make us Stronger in the end- We truly are writing our own book… The story of our Lives continue….Be well my dear friend-~Z~
We have a book of guidance already open.Some things get deleted to be replaced by experience, age and intellect. Some are inate some are learned..that book has always been on your shelf and has been 'thumbed' many times