Every time one takes a step into the unknown, one will find themselves making one of a few choices; choosing to go on ahead with optimism, curious as to what the future will bring; choosing to linger on the past, fretting about mistakes made and the potential for repetition thereof; choosing to ignore or set aside misgivings and take a risk, knowing that the outcome could vary wildly; choosing to let hope spring eternal.

So what will the choice be?

Ten of wands. Reaching the end of an arduous journey, completing a difficult task. Being close to setting a burden down, but being left with no energy at the end. Cards can be twisted and angled to apply to anything and anyone, but I find irony in that this little one fell out of the deck on the last day of classes.