The hardest decision QueenB.Divine ever had to make?
Honestly… it might be answering this damn question.
Because the moment somebody asks her, “What’s the hardest decision you’ve ever made?” her brain does that thing where it packs a suitcase, books a flight, and leaves
She doesn’t know why it’s so hard.
Maybe it’s because decision-making requires focus… and QueenB.Divine has the kind of mind that wanders off like a toddler in a grocery store. It takes every ounce of her soul to stay still long enough to even think about the question.
And the real problem?
Decisions come with consequences.
And everybody loves consequences only when they come with confetti and a check.
Bad consequences?
Oh no, ma’am. Nobody wants those. Not even her.
So when she tries to answer, “What’s the hardest decision you’ve made?” she ends up in a whole internal courtroom like:
“Should I answer this?”
“If I answer this, what happens?”
“If I don’t answer this, does that count as an answer?”
“How do I escape this question without looking like I escaped?”
Because the moment she commits to answering, the consequences could be… astonishing.
And QueenB.Divine is not trying to astonish herself into a corner.
But then again… what if the consequences are good?
What if answering this question opens a door, or a blessing, or a free coffee at Starbucks?
And that, right there, is the dilemma.
The hardest decision she’s ever had to make…
might actually be deciding whether to answer the question about the hardest decision she’s ever had to make.
Welcome to her life—one giant cosmic riddle with a side of humor.
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