I’d liked to have had it that my mom had taken better care of herself so she wouldn’t have had so many cancers that killed her from sheer self abuse & neglect.
As I sit here and ponder, the only real answer I can give is nothing. I think that everything you do happens for a reason. I know it sounds cliche, but honestly, everyone should live their lives with no regrets. 420
I would’ve play hockey instead of volleyball/basketball/rugby. And I mean religiously. I liked the sports I played and I was good at them don’t get me wrong but think about it, The NHL is really the only team professional sport where you can be a 5’11 white guy that’s not a freak of nature, and still be good.
I would have not allowed the wishes of others to smother my dreams when I was younger. The time wasted doing what others wished could have been used to establish myself to where I am now at a much earlier age. But overall I do not think I would change anything else.
I do think I would have tried to step in and prevent a homicide- but likely would have been killed as well.
I would take back all those stuipddddd things I said when I was angry and in the heat of the moment. All those rash judgment calls I made. And I bet you things would be different. But, now, I can’t think like that, because hindsight is 20/20 and it’s really unhealthy, and I need to live in the present.
I quit football before my senior year, to play in a band. I still have dreams about football, and sometimes I feel like the the uncle in Nepoleon Dynamite.
Nothing; ones imperfections and regrets play as great a role in the construction of their reality as their accomplishments and that which they take pride in.