I first came across Robert Frost as a teenager. I had to study his poetry as part of my A-level studies and I remember when I first read this, such was its impact; in my mind's eye I was walking through a wood where the paths diverged and I could feel the agony of decision...this way? that way? no this way.. I think we're all like that sometimes, undecided, and from time to time I do look back on the decisions that I've made and wonder how it would have all turned out if I had taken the other road. Then I remember, that everything now is just as it should be. I took the road that was right for me then and that's all that matters now.