Reflection

At this very moment, I am staring at blank space thinking, what do I want to do? Where do I see myself in 5 years? What do I want to achieve?
 
My answers to those questions: I don’t know.
I don’t know if I should feel sorry for myself and cry my eyes out or start figuring out what I want to do about it. I want to get up and budge but it seems like I’m stuck.