Regrets...
Regrets are like that cold gust of wind that sneaks in from the edges of your clothes, even when you're all covered up and chills the bone - at the most expected or unexpected moment.
In fact happiness is a function of regrets. Eventually the most content individuals are the ones that have the least regrets. About the choices made in life, the options taken and the ones that were'nt, the exits and the scenic routes that were missed in the decision of that split second or the ones that were taken and led to bumper-to-bumper traffic...
In fact happiness is a function of regrets. Eventually the most content individuals are the ones that have the least regrets. About the choices made in life, the options taken and the ones that were'nt, the exits and the scenic routes that were missed in the decision of that split second or the ones that were taken and led to bumper-to-bumper traffic...