My Greatest RegretsWhen I was still quite young, I was offered the chance to spend several weeks in the South of France. My Uncle was going to drive me down in his vintage MG sports car. There would be sun, sand and, crucially, French girls.
I was too scared of the French girls to go.
What do you regret not doing?
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chthonic, Thu 5 Oct 2006, 13:25)
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The last couple of weeks.I really regret that my wife fucked a Turkish waiter while on holiday on her own in Istanbul a few weeks ago, according to her an unconventional way of putting the oomph back into our relationship.
I have found myself regretting that I don't have enough evil, money or opportunity to arrange for the guy to be quietly killed.
I very much regret having these terrible thoughts, and also for the time I've wasted feeling so damn cut up about what happened that I find myself just crying.
I also regret that I must have precipitated all this.
Fortunately, I believe in karma, and if the guy who had the choice to do, or not do it, feels even some of my pain in due course, let alone the prescribed double dose, then good. And part of me regrets hoping for that, because it's an unevolved position on my part.
Apologies for length, the rawness makes it easier to push it out long and thin rather than short and fat.
(, Wed 11 Oct 2006, 18:57, Reply)
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