I’ve come to an interesting conclusion about my life…
I regret quite a few decisions I’ve made in life. However…I don’t regret the journey those decisions have forced me to take.
I’ve realized that I would probably be a different person if I hadn’t taken the journey I’ve taken. I’m not quite sure if that’s a good or bad thing, but I can’t imagine what kind of person I’d be.
Do I even wanna know?
I think I’m beginning to make peace with my life. I’m not happy with everything that’s happened, but I’m learning to accept that the past is in the past. I’m trying to learn to move on and just try making tomorrow better than yesterday. That’s a work in progress.