An amusing crossroad

My favourite prolog for every gloomy post:

You know I am happy when I write less

See how months I have spent happily!

And here I am again, on the ground with my head upside down, in the middle of an amusing crossroad. To the left. To the right. To go straight forward. To go back. To the southwest. Nowhere seems right.

Even though I have made a priority and sacrifice some other things, nothing seems to fit.

Did I prioritise the wrong things? I have lost something that I would never have back. What else should I leave behind?

Somebody, please, answer me.