Regret is like a cancer, it keeps growing within you till you’re in agony with pain and at the end, if you don’t get rid of it, it just kills you. Sometimes you get a little bit of hope when u remove it and you feel that it wont grow back, but most of the time, like a bad penny, it keeps coming back to haunt you.
When I think back at some of the things that I wish I didn’t do, I spend hours pondering on the fact that if I did something differently way back then, what would the outcome be? Will any of it be different? The one thing we all forget, no matter what, is that everything does happen for a reason and end of the day, it helps us to learn a certain lesson we need, to grow up.