While this used to be my catch phrase for a long, long time now, I cant help wondering whether I am still correct in my analogy of life and its mishaps that break me, shake me, hate me, take me over and all the madness stuff that Savage Garden sings about. Can one claim to be that comfortably numb and shelve things in the No-Regrets category?
Life never ceases to surprise me. Or to make me aware of how we continue to think like all mortal fools do. Not that its any good regretting things as they happen but maybe it would have been better to to able to go back and change a few things. Maybe yes. Maybe no. Who knows?
Remember One?
You might have already done what you regret differently in a parallel world
I remember Anju used to love Richard Bach!
And it took me a full minute to re-read that last line and figure out what it meant. Blame it on monday morning hang-over blues
I have a regret! I didn’t get much time to spend with my dear friend!