Free will by Kamilah Duggins

I think I should send this into a teen magazine-a warning to people who think being 25 is cool. Free will has it up sides—but the down sides really, really suck. Everyone tells me that I’ll one day look back on these moments of 20s angst and wonder what I was so worried about. I really can’t wait for that to happen.

Open letter to free will:
Free will guidelines

Someone was talking about free will today. Oh, I think it was in my horoscope—something about free will being a bit sourer than we humans may have expected. Especially as we get older, the concept of free will becomes far less appealing because the older you get, the more complicated your decisions are and the more you just wish that in the midst of your decision-making process, a little person or billboard would appear that blows you in the direction that’s sure to give you the most success. We want so badly to make our own choices when we’re young, but later in life, we want even more badly to make the right choices—or as the SAT puts it, the best choices. But why is there so much angst in these decisions of our 20s and perhaps early 30s?

Maybe it’s because by the time we’re 26 we’ve spent the last 5 years trying to figure out and then rectify the decisions we made when we were 18 and felt really, really good about free will. We psychoanalyze ourselves to the point that we can’t even trust ourselves to make a sound decision. Am I close? Maybe not for you. But that pretty much summarizes my life. Well, I’m 26 and that’s how I’ve spent the better part of my 26th year here on earth—figuring out what the hell I’ve been doing since I’ve been out of college. And I suppose that’s okay—to be a little bleary-eyed about life in the first half of your 20s-- if you’re not accumulating debt in the meantime, that is. But, of course, I’ve enough debt right now to be depressed about it.

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