Have you ever wanted a moment back so badly it hurts?
This is one of them.
I shared it with someone very important to me, and it was one of the best times of my life.
I have only one regret in life, I was 22. It made me a stronger person, and put me where I am today, but I cannot say without a doubt that if I had taken the other road, that I wouldn’t be happy.
This moment, I was happy. So happy. And something happened for no reason a few months later.
It has been a hard day. One of my readers said that I had too much downtime in my blog. I responded saying, I have to work. Working was tough today. I have a big choice to make, a life-changing “work” choice. And I am honestly torn. What road do I take? How did the happy go wrong? Am I strong enough to make the right choice?