Who Moved My Cheese?

Too much interference made myself cannot think properly, once I cannot reason, my intuition will take the lead, and the final decision is usually uncomprehensible by others.

I am a person with low mobility, not that I cannot accomodate to new environment, but if I have a choice, I don't want drastic change. In good terms, this is stability and steadiness.

I am like the mouse that is satified with its own cheese in the corner, and the other one is inviting it to join the adventure for exploration inside the maze. Ahead are uncertainties, adoptations, challenges, stresses, opportunities, knowledges... should I take this chance drop down from the sky?

Should I look for my cheese?