When I was still quite young, I was offered the chance to spend several weeks in the South of France. My Uncle was going to drive me down in his vintage MG sports car. There would be sun, sand and, crucially, French girls.
I was too scared of the French girls to go.
What do you regret not doing?
(, Thu 5 Oct 2006, 13:25)
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I regret not realising sooner that the abusive bag of shite and the shite he dished out when I was fifteen, was as big a deal as it was. I regret pretending it didn't happen. I regret wasting so many years being angry and fucked up and hurting people I loved because of it. I regret letting it affect me as much as it did.
*cheers up*
But I reckon karma owes me now, so maybe the thing with regrets is accept them, pile them up and hopefully await the joyous silver linings...
(, Mon 9 Oct 2006, 13:48, closed)
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