Observation. Our generation can choose whatever we want. Our grandparents and the generations before them couldn’t. (The "happy few" always could of course but they had constraints of their own.) We are no longer locked up in church, profession or the-family-is-the-cornerstone of society. We are doomed to be free as Satre puts it.
And with that freedom comes: hesitation, dreams, frustration, choices made, regret, other dreams, and ... - there must be more. In a forever tumbling mix. Ad infinitum. It’s never perfect.
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