What stayed with me most is this: sometimes we don’t lose something because we didn’t know its value. We knew, and still believed there would be more time. Maybe that’s the hardest part of regret: learning to carry it without letting it take away what is still here.
When we pause with the intention of observing and noticing, ordinary things also turn extraordinary
When we pause with the intention of observing and noticing, ordinary things also turn extraordinary
What stayed with me most is this: sometimes we don’t lose something because we didn’t know its value. We knew, and still believed there would be more time. Maybe that’s the hardest part of regret: learning to carry it without letting it take away what is still here.
That is the hard part. We knew the value and still assumed more time. Carrying the regret without letting it take what is still here is the real work.