This post was sent to me by Lady L. This is based on her life experience which she entitled as Time and Regret. I find her life experience as a very colourful. In life we need to be strong and understanding to be with its flow.
Thank you so much Lady L for this very wonderful blog. I hope to hear more from you.
In every daylight comes a bunch of obscure events and everything is unsure. That’s the reason why I plan how to start my day right and to end it well and making sure no time being is wasted on illusions, so that by night-time I can give myself a pat on the back for a job well
done. Life is a game where you have to spend everything your emotions, in this game is TIME itself. As the saying goes “Time is Gold”. Yes will never come back and there is no room for second chance.
Being a child again is one of my yearnings, to gain a chance of choosing another road and to make decisions which I never committed way back my younger days. I could have started my education in one of the prestigious universities in the city and earn a good foundation not only with my knowledge and skills but also in creating and discovering myself and personality. I opted to study in the province for my elementary since my mom will have to stay there and take care of my grandma. My mind was so young then when I was asked to make such decision and I was filled with so much wanting to stay right beside her with a fear of losing her when I am not on here side every day. It was my emotions that pushed me to, it casted my whole being that even my brain where captivated.
Not until today came and it discern unto me, with my heart crumpled with grief that it was a misjudgement. A settlement that I couldn’t have been. I should never have felt contentment and
satisfaction of settling there, I should have known the benefits of having a good education in a good school. But to give honour to my teachers and the school and to my Lola and mama spending my elementary years there is not really a total bleak. I gained friends acquire the basics and skills that contributed much to who I am now.
To end this essay of passion I would love to say that value your time. Count every second of your life for there will be no time for looking back on the many misses.
