Leaving The City Of Regret Is Up To You

Leaving the City of Regret

 

I had not planned on taking a trip this time of the year, yet I found myself packing hurriedly. This trip was going to be unpleasant and I knew in advance that no good would come of it. I’m talking about my annual Guilt Trip. I got tickets to fly there on ‘Wish I Had’ airlines. It was an extremely short flight. I got my baggage which I couldn’t check, I chose to carry it myself all the way there. It was weighted with a thousand memories of what might have been. No one greeted me as I entered the terminal to the Regret City International Airport. As I checked into the last resort hotel, I noticed they were hosting this years annual Pity Party. Well I wasn’t going to miss that great social occasion, because most citizens would be there. First, attending would be the ‘Done’ family. You know, Should’ve Done, Would’ve Done, and Could’ve done. Then came the ‘I Had’ family. You know ole’ Wish I Had & his clan. And then of course the Opportunities would be there, Missed Opportunities and Lost Opportunities. But the biggest family of all was the ‘Yesterdays‘, there are far too many of them to count, but each one had a sad story to tell. Then Shattered Dreams would surely make an appearance and its their fault. Surely, Shattered Dreams would tell us stories and excuses about how things failed in their life, saying they shouldn’t be blamed and they couldn’t help it. To make a long story short, I went to this party knowing there was no benefit in doing so.

If your planning a trip to the City of Regret, cancel your reservations. Instead take a trip to a new place, Starting Again. My neighbours there have been very helpful to me. You dont have to carry baggage there, if you make it there some day then look me up, I live on 'I Can Do It' Street.