Man, that is a serious can of worms. I’ve done buried a lot of regrets, cause; H.G. Wells, I’m not.
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I guess many of us do. I appreciate the honesty and the humor on this thread.
Free Republic reminds me of the uncles, aunts and other family members who got together often to share a meal and visit. Interesting subjects, and interlaced with humor and good stories.
That’s cool. And I recall familial times such as those as well.
But regardless of What Robert DiNero may think, or what his version of reality is; Life is not scripted, there, are no retakes, or wardrobe people; comfortable trailers to relax in between takes.... it sometime comes at you fast and hard. It surprises you. You’re prepared or or not. You react well or you don’t.
There are no mulligans.
I’ve had good times and I’ve had bad. We all have. Maybe asking people to discuss them publicly, albeit anonymously, could be therapeutic, but speaking for myself, my busy mind as given me enough sleepless night replaying events; I just as soon leave them buried where I finally put them.
What’s done is done.
Like I said: H.G. Wells I ain’t. :-)