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Regrets…Rewind, Rethink


So many regrets, so much ruminating about them.

I’m nearly 52 years old and it is quite apparent how royally I have screwed up on many occasions. That can’t be changed, I can’t rewind the story of my life and play it out again. I can’t take back any pain I caused and I’ll never be completely rid of the pain I’ve felt.

I want to believe I can take those regrets and turn them into something else. Wishes? Can’t hurt, I guess. Making my wish list now. I’ll let you know when they come true.


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