Hey, guess what? What's done is done. The past is the past. We can't go back, so keep moving forwards, and if you insist on staring backwards all the time, don't be surprised when you trip over and smash your face in on the concrete.
Sure, look at where you've been. Take inspiration. Take lessons. But stop railing as though if you cry about it enough, the past will come running back to wipe away your tears. It has gone. The horse has bolted. We've got problems, now, that require new solutions. You can't dress up today in the clothes of yesterday's problems and treat them the same way.
Because guess what, old timer? Yesterday brought us here. That's how we are where we are. If you keep walking down that path, you'll never find tomorrow.
Nice, and a timely reminder.
Have had a bad week for kicking myself in the ass for past errors in judgement. Big errors, yes, but, still, done is done.
This is precisely why I never plan anything in advance, and never, ever look back.
Dok,
Got my junk in the meatgrinder, and a silly grin on my face.