Regrets
Regrets are a powerful thing. They haunt you continuously. You are never really free of them. They’ll find some way to come back to you, whether as an old regret, or as a new one, freshly made from your choices. For hours, days and weeks, you sulk, brood and think over them, they take your every waking moment, sliding to the back for a moment as you talk to someone, before returning the moment your attention wanes.
As they enter the crazy workings of your mind, they bloat, and befuddle you. If you have a simple mind, they are alarmingly obvious. In the complex mind, they become part of the confusion, quickly working they way to the front, seeking your attention. You try to work them out. Possibilities abound. You go back to the choices you feel made them, and try to imagine if you had done something else, it would’ve been different. It becomes repetitive, frequent, and confusing. Read more »
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