Indecisive

I can be rather indecisive in my everything. It is an occasional event that I can make up my whole mind. Isn't that a but of a problem? Life is essentially like one of those games you play: a) go into the haunted house, or b) run away. If I can't make any decisions, then how am I supposed to survive? How have I survived so far? I make up my mind and then change it back. I never stay in the cold water long, nor the hot. I jump back and forth, so my life path would look like a squiggly line if drawn out. Wouldn't that make life harder, and less progressive? Maybe not. Maybe my indecisiveness is good, so I can see both sides of the plate and then never make up my mind as to which is better. I'm halfway down one road and halfway down the other. Now, I'm on the left road. I believe. But I'm halfway on the right road as well, so I'm on like the left road and a third of the right. Indecisive. I'm not even joking. One day this will be proven to be my hellish punishment for tricking my brother in the third grade.