Recently I have been thinking about a mistake I made many years ago.
In my heart of hearts I know that my life right now, and the future I have before me, would not be the fun, amazing, love-filled wild ride that it is without that mistake. I would be somewhere completely different. I would be different.
Still, it laboured on my heart a little. In the cold, puddle littered streets, in the comforting warmth of the tube carriage home. I scribbled down the cacophony of thoughts in my head. Until suddenly, this morning, there were words, words that helped form the most sensible thought I've had on this whole affair.
Choose your future, not your past.