Regrets.
I was reading a book. And it made me think of my regrets. I always said, live with no regrets. Although I say that, it doesn't mean I have no regrets. I do. But time passes and those regrets turn into lessons. And in a way, there's no regrets because now you know what you should or shouldn't do. But if I could go back in time, what would I say to my past self? It may or may not change things. But atleast I said it. I would say, 1. Stop caring what others think. This would be a surprise to most people who knew me because I always gave the impression that I didn't care. But that's a blatant lie. I did care. But I acted like I didn't care. I acted like it didn't hurt. But it did. Terribly so. But as Tyrion from Game of Thrones, I wore it like an armour. I didn't write because someone told me that it sucked. And true, it sucked. But practice leads to improvements. And my biggest regret is that I didn't write as much as