Frank Sanatra, crooned "Regrets, I have a few but too few to mention" -- yet he just did.
I cannot find a wrong turn, a lapsed sense of right, that did not get me where I am. But even that would not do. I have four children that are damned near perfect, that tips the scales. Regret what? How do I know that action did not help form one of my children.
I love and I am loved. How did I get here? A rough and rocky road for sure led me here. Which bump should I go back and change?
What did I learn and pass on because of what others may regret?
"If we live by the past we shall regret, if we live in the now and are happy we shall not regret" ed