Why I love my regrets

Why I love my regrets



We spend a great portion of our lives, dwelling over things that cannot be changed.


We look for inspiration from others, only to still fall weak in our moment(s) of need.


"Why is my life this way?"


"Why did this happen to me?"


"....maybe If I did this or maybe If I did that, this outcome would not be."


There is no going back!


It happened already!


I wish I could return to every past event that I did not like and somehow alter it.


But that's not a possibility....


In this moment of time,


my only choice is to accept.


Yes, it hurts.


A person's regret is their sorrow, disappointments and sadness that they


remain powerless to.


But no, not me.


I choose to live today!


Everytime I feel regret, I look at it as a friend and I grab it with both hands.


Regret makes me realize that I could have made better choices but I failed to do so.


It also helps me realize, that my judgment could have been clouded because I surccumbed to my emotions that wrapped me up so ever deeply.


Regrets helps me reflect on what I could have done differently.


If I encounter any of those challenging situations in life again,


regret helps me become more knowledgable on how to handle them in the future.


Regret is my learning device.


Regrets helps me re-evaluate my past.


I use my regrets as a ladder to climb.


I will grow taller.


I will reach the top.


Regret is my tool.


It is my hammer.


It helps me excel.


I live with regret because it empowers me enough to know,


that I can make a better tomorrow for myself.


If I allow regret to overtake my soul,


I will become a victim to it.


I will not remain powerless at the hands of regret.


Instead, I will look at regret as a friend that lends a helping hand.


A friend that helps me see.


A friend that lets me know that I have the power of knowledge to use my mistakes


as a reinforcement to do better.


I love my regrets!


Because without them,


I wouldn't be me.


Why I love my regrets




Why I love my regrets
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