I don't regret past anymore. If anything else, it made me more aware and humble. I start having another kind of self respect for myself so have to go through all of that, all good and the bad and manage to get through that. It did leave some stinky leftovers but I know now I am capable of cleaning that shit too very efficiently. Although it will take time but it will happen. Taking good memories with me and leaving bad ones behind seems like a difficult but wise way. Bad memories are like leaches which will stuck your blood and will remain there until you do something about it agressively while we tend to forget good ones behind. So what I started doing is to be grateful for all the good things in my life first thing in the morning so that I remember those times and get inspired daily. Not my original idea but read it somewhere and it made sense so trying to follow it with while heart because again you guys do what you gotta do right? 😉
An amateur writer using her insomniac mind to make one legible journal.