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    • Me arrepiento de no haberle dado la oportunidad a un chico que siempre fue maravilloso conmigo y le rompí el corazón como nunca antes nadie lo había hecho 😦 lo siento mucho, siempre fuiste muy lindo y nunca merecias lo que hice, estoy segura de que llegara alguien que te ame con todo su corazón
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      • Me arrepiento de no conocer mis propios límites, de creer mis propias mentiras, de no tener dominio de mis decisiones.

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    • I dated an awesome woman for 2 and a half years and I even bought her an engagement ring. I think I was so full of myself in our Church group that I thought I would show everyone how holy I was by breaking up with her and becoming a priest. The seminary kicked me out after only 7 weeks saying that my ego was too big. I never got back with her and she married someone else. For three years I thought I did the right thing because I had prayed about the decision and I thought I was doing it for the right reasons. Now though I realize God would of wanted us to have been married and that I was just an idiot making the biggest mistake of my life. We were really in love and got along great. Now I am 29 and I still live with my parents.

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  1. I regret building a life with you. I loved you with all my heart. I always just kept waiting for you to be happy. We have beautiful children together, the one thing I don’t regret. Other than the kids, I wish I never met you. You were always in a sour mood. You put everything above me. You were a selfish and boring lover. You fought dirty, a quibble about running out of milk would have you screaming that I wasn’t a man and was fat and lazy. You talked about me behind my back to your friends and family. You never communicated with me on our relationship, dreams, or future. I showed my love 1000’s of times only to be cast aside and not recognized. Even still, I loved you with all my heart. I would have done everything and anything for you. You asked for the divorce and threw me to the curb like a piece of trash. I left with nothing, it was devastating. Ten years we were married and like that you cast me aside, changing all of our lives forever. No talking, no counseling, no emotion. You even divorced me behind my back. I had no say or input in anything. I’m finally at the point where I’m happy you did it. My eyes are open to the nasty monster you truly are. I am really happy now without you in my life. You held me back for so many years, you are dreamless. Good luck to you. I hope one day you find another man that loves you and the children like I did, they deserve it.

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  2. I regret being homophobic and transphobic. To anybody that is LGBTQ+ I am so sorry. I mean I realized I’m bisexual now so jokes on me, but that still doesn’t excuse the stuff I said. An example would be in class we watched a movie and the teacher asked us to name examples of deviant behavior and I said “like…being… gay I guess because the girl in there was called a ‘dyke’ and it was looked down upon in the movie” I didn’t mean to say being gay is wrong just meant it like in the movie it was but I knew openly gay people in the class including the teacher so I can see why I was wrong despite apologies to them. I’ve also said some highly homophobic sh*t in ’09 when I was questioning my orientation a bit like ‘ha Bob Saget rhymes with F*****t’ and ‘You look scared, it’s like you saw a Gay’ (instead of ghost) and ‘it’s okay to run from the alter if you find out the bride used to be a dude’. I still think bad thoughts but I keep it in so now I am
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  3. I regret not trying to be more extroverted or social in school. I should’ve talked more, but I was to shy and because of that I’ve been outcasted, never had a relationship, sat alone multiple times, had temporary friendships, nobody to really call a best friend, my first kiss, been bullied for basically anything multiple times including by fake friends that I never got the chance to stand up to, and missed out on half of the childhood experience.

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  4. I regret never talking to the person I liked. I did sort of once but it was through a friend. I never been intimate and let my shyness get the best of me. I really should’ve taken a chance despite dodging bullets. My life would be better if I did once, but now I wonder what could be.

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  5. I regret watching pornography for the last 16 years of my life. Even if it was an occasional, four times a month habit, it still destroyed my sense of beauty, purity, and respect for the opposite sex. I am sure I could have been much more of a gentleman had I not consumed porn. The scariest part is that I still feel tempted to click the links and see more.

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  6. I regret being such a nice person towards those who didn’t deserve it. I can’t stop thinking about this one person in particular who took advantage of my kindness last year. In reality, I believe that she doesn’t care about me at all. She probably just smiles and says nice things to me to cover up how she really feels. It hurts to realize this now, but I’m glad that it hit me later instead of never. This year will be a lot different.

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  7. I regret lying to you about having certain people in my life. I wanted to make you jealous so that you would give me more attention and love. But, doing that only pushed you away more. It breaks my heart to know that I may lose you behind people who aren’t even in my life. I’m such an idiot! You’re more important to me than you could imagine. I’m so sorry. I love you.

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  8. I understand what you coming from, I had been there myself. But for now on You should try to put yourself first , be honest about how you feel and it is okay to say no to people.
    Is okay to be nice to people but never put them before your own need and feelings.

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  9. I regret caring. I hate that my exes words burn in my mind “you’ll never find someone” that was 5 years ago. I hate that I care too much and jump too far. Now you ha e a girlfriend and guess what, it’s not me! It hurts that I fell for you, that I jumped 20 miles ahead of where you where” I hate that we weren’t ever more than friends but in my mind it truly felt like you wanted something more. But no, now you have a girlfriend and you’re moving to a new state to be with her! It hurts because I have no idea what I did to mess it up and it hurts even worse knowing that you are leaving here to be with her, what did I do wro g? I’m sorry I cared and I’m even more sorry that I still care!

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  10. It is never too late to stand up for yourself and put your as a priority.
    The pas is the pas we cannot change it, today is only possible tomorrow is not promise

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  11. I regret cheating on my husband and carrying on an affair for nearly 2 months. I regret not telling him my thoughts before I acted on them because we could have talked through my feelings without causing any real hurt. I regret feeling good about the affait at the time. I winder if I will always feel gulty and if he will always feel hurt. I regret lying to many close friends to hide my secret. I regret that we now have to hide our own secret to maintain our image.

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  12. i regret getting married to my wife as i had the opportunity (within seven months on one hand and five years on the other hand) to have walked out of that courtship but went ahead to accept conditions that wasted my life for 13 years and had left me a looser academically, morally and materially. Now i am still fighting to get a divorce from her since 2006.

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  13. I regret being affraid of performing my thoughts or ideas when i know im capable, i regret not listening to my own voice thinking it doesnt exist or isnt good enough. I regret that my relationship with the person i actually still love didn’t work out because of their drug addiction and mental health issues. I wish i could tell them how much i still love them and how hard its been to live without them in my life. But i cant for my own mental health issues.

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  14. Grass is always greener across the street .
    It is sad what you and your husband going tru unfortunately betray and infidelity are two things no human being will forget and it will always be the elpehnnon the room
    For the rest of your relationship.
    I hope you and your husband can find peace and happiness

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  15. I regret assuming you only wanted a boott call when we first talked. I didn’t know you very well and I just assumed that was why someone as handsome as you would even contact me. Then we lost touch because of your girlfriend, that I now know you were trying to escape. You contacted me two years later saying you always thought of me. We met that night. I fell head over heels in love with you. Acted like a fool. The over excited pushy female that comes on to strong and I pushed you away. Even though we had sex and have the most amazing emotional connection and are now 1 1/2 years into the best friend ship ever, I’m still so in love with you it’s killing me. She is horrible to you. But you stay. Is it because she is younger skinny and blonde? I’m older fat and have more grey hair than I should? I tried to stop your wedding. I wanted to tell her about us so she would leave you. I failed. I regret the things I did that you don’t even know about. I have sat outside your house and cried, even though you didn’t know I know where you lived. I’ve called her work and told her you were cheating. She didn’t care. I know where your new house is, but I’ve never driven to it. I love you so much I’d rather die than than see you with her forever. I feel like our friendship is fake. I know why you come around. It’s because I have bought your friendship with expensive gifts, and pills.
    Even though I suffer and go with out I will still give them to you because it’s the only way I get to see you. I hate myself for it. I hate you for marrying her a year after meeting me and having sex and secret nights at my house together. I want to stop taking your messages, I want to stop seeing you, I want to stop giving you my very much needed medicine. I buy you presents that are very expensive and I have no job. I take away from bill money or don’t buy food to buy things for you so you will like being around me. I regret not seeing that first night because all of this may be different. You may not be with her. I always tell you how mad I am and I’m upset at people for making me feel used. I always say it’s someone else, but it’s you. I wish I could stop loving you. I wish we had never met because then I wouldn’t feel like this. You don’t know how mentally ill I am. I e never told you. My level of depression keeps me living in a constant state of suicidal ideation. I want to die when you’re not around and I feel like the only person in the world when you’re around.
    I regret trying to stop your wedding.
    I regret our sexual relationship.
    I regret loving you so much I can’t date anyone else
    I regret telling you I make money selling art, because I’m on welfare.
    I regret not seeing you that first night in 2012.
    I regret acting like a psycho when we met in 2015.
    I regret telling your sister all about your horrible wife’s comment about wanting you to die.
    I regret caring.
    I regret “buying” your friendship.
    I regret everything.
    I regret meeting you because now I love someone who doesn’t care.
    I regret sending letters to her about us.
    I regret calling her work.
    I regret sending gifts to your house for her from a fake guy so you’d want to leave her.
    I regret being alive. Nothing worked because I was so stupid to think you would ever actually want me. I’m disgusting. I regret everything because I love you so much I’m sacrificing everything in me to show you love, so you can go home to her and lay with her in your arms. You slept with me because she would sleep with you. I think you sleep with her and use me when it’s convenient. I’m so mentally destruovee you im seriously considering asking my doctor and therapist that you know nothing about for a mental health admission to escape you before I kill my self. Or die from heartbreak.

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    • You are not disgusting, you loved a man unconditionally. Go see a doctor and get some depression medication. I am promise you that there is a man out there that will love you as much as you loved him, if not even more! You need to first love yourself before that can happen. 🙂 You are a beautiful person! Hang in there! No man is worth taking your life.

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  16. I will regret getting caught by Old Mother Jones, my worst, cruellest and most vicious childhood enemy, for the rest of my life.

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  17. I regret not ever having a girlfriend, not even a one night stand. I got married at 43 to a woman considerably older than me and it more of a partnership than a marriage. We each benefit from it, but it is not love.

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  18. I regret spending a single moment in private ‘therapy.’

    I tried, diligently, several times, to find useful advice, techniques, and methods to understand and alter an ultimately failing marriage. All I found was a preoccupation with a non-existent mental illness diagnosis.

    I regret finding the incredible value in “relationship education” so late……where I ultimately found a far better and larger understanding, a needed foundation for making useful accommodations and alterations.

    I regret not finding (and I didn’t look hard enough, either) ‘older person’s advice, council, and observations regarding many, many things in life. (maybe we just have a severe lack of forums?)

    male, age 68

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    • I regret not finding the ‘edit’ button.

      I do know how to spell and use the word ‘counsel,’ properly.

      This had been a marriage of 33 yrs–two great kids (married with degrees and good positions..out on their own); no unemployment, no money problems, no addictions, no disability, no crushing in-law problems, compatible religious belief/practice, support for her pursuit and completion of MBA and MD degrees……in a couple of words “HIGHLY SALVAGEABLE” in my not so humble opinion.

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  19. I so painfully regret letting myself get back up. I regret always trying to help others before myself. I regret telling someone close about my biggest secret and it shattering her mind. I regret feeling so much pain for those around me. I regret choosing to block my heart off with anger with the belief it would protect me. But most of all I regret the immense psychological pain I put my self through being raped by my mom’s uncle when I was only 4 and I never told anyone because he threatened to kill my brother who was 3 and now your growing up and don’t have time for me anymore. But true regret is feeling alone your whole life and now your not but the feeling is still as strong.

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  20. Making a desicion of marriage it is hard. Making a desicion of divorce is even harder but living a miserable life is out the question.
    I believe you still hve time
    To find happiness

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  21. I regret not trying to kiss Lisa. I know she wanted me to . She loved being with me. And I loved being with her. I think of her every day.

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  22. I head you show on the BBC this morning and it had a great impact on me. I realized how many regrets I have in my life and needed to express them. They have weighted heavy on my heart for many years. So I decided I needed to express them and get them out and re-open my heart.
    I regret taking my first cigarette at the age of three. Stealing my fathers Zippo lighter and Old Gold cigarettes and going out to a lot in Coney Island near our home and smoking. I got caught and was spanked. I regret that my family were addicts and it set a pattern for me also. I have smoked for over 50 yrs. and now I want to quit and it is so hard to quit. I regret that it has effected my health.

    I regret that before my father died I did not tell him how I felt about him and what he did to me, how he treated me, humiliated me, raged at his son, and was not a father at all. He did the same to my brother who died at 23yo. from heroin addiction. I needed him so badly as a father. I didn’t tell him because he looked so pitiful but I wanted to. I went to his funeral more out of duty to my mother than to see him buried. He was dead to me emotionally many years before.

    I regret I was not more honest with my feelings in my relationships. I felt so needy and weak inside i went along and did not say what I felt. I so needed to be wanted, needed, respected i sold out. I stayed longer in relationships than I should have. This built resentments over time. I regret not having spoken my truth. This made me resentful and angry. It should have not made a difference what the other person felt I should have put my feelings on the line and lived with the reality. Either stay and be honest, work it through or get out of the relationship.

    I regret not taking better care of myself. I regret not struggling through the difficulty of change. I regret finding myself angry at other people because I have not done what I needed to do. I wonder if I am giving and caring because I need to be needed or if this is who I am really.

    Shel Silvertein wrote a play/film called Little Murders. This is how I feel when I don’t live my truth. I feel I kill myself off a little more each time I don’t.

    May I have the courage to change, be loving, commpassionate, emphathetic, and caring in my life.

    Male
    68yo.

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  23. I regret playing it safe; I should have been braver. I regret thinking small, being fearful, afraid to get hurt. I regret pretending to the world that everything is fine, while inside I feel dead. Even now I’m not sure I could say that in public. I regret holding out for a ‘better deal’ and letting an amazing relationship slip away years ago; now I get to think about her every day. I regret not fully appreciating that ‘the love you make equals the love you take.’ I regret embracing the cheap thrills of online pornography, it’s a hard habit to break. I regret not fully exploiting the career opportunities I was given. I regret not being the man that I know I could and should be.

    Male, aged 52.

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  24. I regret ever having met R.M. I regret having been drawn into his web of lies and deceit. I regret having wasted so much time attempting to help him become a decent human being. I regret having tried to have a meaningful relationship with him, having shared my family and home with him. I regret having believed in him, and having allowed him access to anything that mattered to me. I regret having cared for him. I regret having ever thought he was capable of honesty of any kind. Most of all, on behalf of myself and all the other people he has conned, I regret that he exists.

    Dozens of people, ages 15-70

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  25. I regret living my life in fear. Fear of teasing, fear of bullying, fear of no one loving me, fear of being confident, fear of being successful at whatever I did, fear of standing up for myself, fear of claiming my space in life, in taking charge of my existence. Fear of being accepted, fear of expecting to be respected, fear of feeling entitled to be happy. Especially fearing I could be happy. I am female, widowed, age 65.

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  26. I regret being born to parents who did not love me. It is so hard to make up for not knowing love. I wish I could heal that wound. I never feel worthwhile, never believe I am worth loving. I regret how my shame and self doubt doomed relationships, and made me fearful. I regret withdrawing and letting myself go. I regret this total absence of pleasure in my life. I feel so dead inside.

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  27. I regret not going to college when I was in my twenties. I didn’t think I could do it with 2 little kids and no family to support me. I raised my children in poverty. I regret not having more courage. I started school when I was 42 and at 46 am not sure anyone will ever hire me, no matter how good my grades are.
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  28. I regret sleeping with this girl in my church. She loved me so much but i coudnt return that love. I regret being unfaithful to God and i regret playing with her feelings.

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  29. I regret not knowing soon enough I was impoverished. Not impoverished because lacking money and the assorted goods and wares it can buy. Those things abounded throughout my first 35 years. I regret not realizing before I did that to remain in the United States of America meant being poor in ways beyond the usual measures. I regret not leaving the United States of America, never to return, sooner than I did.

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  30. Male – age 36
    I regret being introduced to pornography and masturbation at age 11. I am fighting porn addiction to this day. Although I am doing much better now in resisting the temptation (thanks to my relationship with God) I still slip in moments of weakness.
    In the moments when I slip I feel so horrible and far from God, and I have to fight feelings of condemnation and it is an absolute struggle to pray. Thank God for His redemptive nature…that is what keeps me in those times.

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  31. I regret wasting so many years of my life waiting to be who I already knew I was due to fear of the unknown and what ifs. Had I not let so many years pass me by maybe things would have turned out differently for me. Instead, I played a role and searched for love and the need to belong in all the wrong places and spaces. I suppose it’s better late than never though the course of life has now changed.

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  32. I regret losing my virginity to you. I regret allowing my body to be used like a toy…having no confidence in myself to start off. I regret not embracing who i was and needing other people’s approval

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  33. This morning a girl did her tedtalk on keeping secret regrets and how writing them down helps rid the mind of any anxiety caused by them. So she mentioned this website. And we’re going to give it a try. Also I have been listening to the same song on repeat for two days now and it’s beautiful and pretty much ties to this with time moving forward such as the lyrics: “nothing can be changed, the past is still the past” but the artist also says “I should have wrote a letter, explaining what I feel, that empty feeling”. I’m all about letters. I love writing them. But most of the time I write letters to people full of peaceful and happy feelings. But this regret is an empty feeling. So that is why we are here.

    I regret ruining my relationship with my parents over a boy. I regret ever letting it go as far as it did where I was constantly lying and feeling the deep sorrow of regret in my stomach every time I would lie straight to their face to cover up hanging out with him. It’s been months now since any trouble has happened and I still feel the guilt. I feel the guilt still now even though I am no longer lying. Everything I do now I feel as if I should be suspicious and deceiving. I can’t shake the feeling and every time I come home I still face my parents disappointing stares because they have every right to suspect I am doing something I shouldn’t. But I cannot confront them on it and say that is no longer who I am because I am holding so many secrets in my heart. My relationship with my mom was never strong to begin with and now it is completely severed.
    I regret fighting so hard to try to get them to understand. I regret trying to get my parents to see what I did in him. I regret being so vulnerable and open to him. I regret it every day as his texts are a reminder of all the pain I have suffered through and caused my parents to suffer through for over a year now.
    He tells me he would go back. He does not regret it. He knows how badly I’ve ruined my home life. He knows all the secrets and the hiding and the covering up paths. He knows it was all off the record. He was fine with it. I regret how fine he was with it. He should have knocked me back into reality to tell me I am an idiot–although I understand 100% it was all on me and my fault entirely–but now he tells me he would go back and live it all again. And I ponder it over night after night. I would not go back. If I could go back simply to the simple moments with him. All alone I would. But I would not go back to the constant fights with my parents. I would not go back to the tears and the hurt and the worry and disappointment in my moms eyes.

    I regret still having feelings for him and having small doses of hope that things will someday work out. I regret still texting him and wasting hours of life still wanting to be as we were in the summer.
    I regret being so young and thinking it was all worth it.

    I finally regret how long this is. I have never been one for short and simple and this proves it.

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  34. I regret viewing pornography for the first time as a child many years ago. Since then it has set in like a terminal cancer and slowly started to destroy every aspect of my life, emotions and personality. I sincerely hope it’ll leave me one day but til then I am cursed by my own actions and mind.

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  35. I bitterly regret being talked into having kids. Everyone told me I’d be a “good parent” , I’d love it & my life would continue. WRONG! I hate it, I have no life at all, can’t do the things I like to do & live in abject misery & despair When they’re old enough to look after themselves I’m leaving. I dont hate them, I’m just not the parent type.

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  36. I bitterly regret being talked into having kids. Everyone told me I’d be a “good parent” , I’d love it & my life would continue. WRONG! I hate it, I have no life at all, can’t do the things I like to do & live in abject misery & despair When they’re old enough to look after themselves I’m leaving. I dont hate them, I’m just not the parent type.

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  37. I regret beginning this post with ‘I regret’, with ‘I’, inasmuch as revealing one’s own specific regret is pure self-indulgence and of no interest to others.

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  38. Suffering from depression at least twice in my life and not seeking help. Living in a state where goodness is a state of not being not depressed. So much that so many would appreciate but no joy. Waiting for atoms to join the universe again.

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  39. I regret not allowing myself to be loved for so many years. I’m 30 and I can honestly say that I’ve never been in a real, loving relationship. I regret that so much. I feel so alone now.

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  40. My biggest regret is that I didn’t take care of my father when he was alive. It was only after his death when I saw his bank passbook, that it dawned on me that he was actually struggling with his finances. But even without knowing his financial situation, I have absolutely no excuse for not giving him a few dollars one day when I accidentally bumped into him at a provision shop and he asked for some small change to buy fruits. I let myself believe the family lore that he was giving away the family funds (entirely earned by him doing two jobs simultaneously, by the way) to undesirable sycophants, not realizing that in actual fact all the funds were being eaten up by legal fees used for evicting a recalcitrant tenant. My excuse to myself was that giving a small amount once would set the precedent for repeated similar behavior!! And neither did I give him emotional support or company. One evening I was driving my children and their friends to the park and I noticed him sitting by himself on a park-bench. I actually took a diversion to avoid passing right in front of him!

    Recently on his 30th death anniversary I put up a $5000 obituary column acclaiming all that he had done for his family in the hope of absolving myself a little . But the feel-good emotion I felt was only transient. I’ll carry this regret to my grave, I know.

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  41. I regret not telling people I’m gay, even writing this is a hard task. The few people who know I don’t feel comfortable talking to about my sexuality.

    I feel trapped and confined by my choice to disguise myself from others. IV missed out on so many things, but I convince myself that life would be tourcher if I reveal myself.

    I regret the torment I put myself through in knowing that I can not be happy this way, but when faced with the option to confront my fear I shrival back into the dark.

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  42. I regret not doing something more meaningful with my life. I was so loved as a child. I was raised with liberty but at the same time with the needed guide you need to have to be a better person and I’m shy and feel akward in public. It is hard for me to share with people and I always feel that everyone is dishonest. I don’t understand why most of people are mean to each other and I prefer to stay away instead of try to understand their motivation. I could have been so much more. I could have tried to improve the world at least from within my little social cyrcle. I stay all day watching tv instead of doing things. I don’t think I will be able to ever get a partner as I’m awkward and shy. I take little time to improve myself and I feel always fat, and unactrative instead of doing something about it. I regret being so pasive instead of doind something to change how I feel.

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  43. It pains me a lot to have foolishly deceived my wife when I was everything to her. She forgave me, but now we’re divorced. She could not live with that.

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  44. I regret letting my insecurities turn me into a “whore” looking so desesperetly for love and acceptance. I let people play with my feelings, soul and body just to feel “pretty”. I destroyed my reputation by sexting, sending nudes and sleeping with guys that didn’t love me so that I could feel like somebody cared. I just wanted attention. I didn’t love myself enough.

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  45. Me arrepiento de dejarme envolver e n un juego amoroso, en el cual perdí todo, la poca autoestima que tenia, mi dignidad mi fuerza mi vida. Me arrepiento de haberlo dejar en mi vida y amarlo como nunca ame a otra persona, me arrepiento de escogerlo a el sobre un hombre que me entregaba su amor completo, me arrepiento de seguir esperando que el cambie y se de cuenta que soy una mujer maravillosa y valiosa, me arrepiento de haber entregado mi corazon completo a una persona que me mintio me ilusiono y por su comodidad y cobardia me dejo como si fuera una camiseta que ya no le gusta usar

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  46. Me arrepiento de haber amado a quien no lo merecía. Entregué mi amor puro y leal y solo recibí mentiras, manipulaciones y desamor. Me arrepiento de no haber confiado en mis instintos y haberlo dejado antes de salir dañada. Pero no me arrepiento de haber sido sincera con mis sentimientos, porque sé que llegará el momento en que conoceré a alguien que lo aprecie de verdad y tú seguirás metido en el mismo engaño.

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  47. Hace unos días murio mi amiga. Ella me dijo que estaba enferma y me dijo ciertos síntomas que tenía. Yo le preguntaba constantemente coml se sentía decía que había mejoría. Despues ya no le hable. Días despues murió. Cuanto me arrepiento no seguir hablando con ella, cuanto me arrepiento no decirle lo mucho que la quería. Simplemente con concibo su muerte. La extraño mucho!!

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  48. i wish i had turn my back on my wedding day. maybe i have found my happiness today.. Not like this that i am so sad married and stuck with the wrong guy. i should have waited and look really if he will give me happiness. i was blinded with love. i did not use my brain. now that the love has gone, i can see clearly. everytime i am with him, i wish he is another man…

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  49. I regret letting my guard down and falling in love with you when i knw it wouldnt work out but i figured if i stuck by your side you would fall i love with me

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  50. Me arrepiento de no ser lo bastante fuerte y dejar ir a un amor, un hombre casado, sabiendo que nunca dejaria a su esposa, base mi vida en su vida descuidando la mia, y perdiendo mis metas. Debi dejarlo cuando no vi nada concreto, me siento usada y a la vez muy sola, creo que no debi darle mas de mi tiempo, me arrepiento de eso.

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  51. I regret being a screwed person who cannot keep a normal relatiopnship with anybody, i regret that all of my decisions have left me alone, i regret that no one wants to hang out with me, i regret texting my friends knowing that they don´t care. i regret being not being able to be happy.

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  52. I regret not leaving the teaching profession years ago when I first began to hate my job. I do not regret entering the profession, however I regret remaining in a job/position that no longer brings me happiness. This is my 17 year in the classroom and honestly I began to question whether or not this job was a good fit for me almost 8 or 9 years ago. Now I feel trapped – I’m older and have so much time invested in this one profession which makes it much more difficult to find an alternative career. I regret not becoming 200% committed to searching for a new job when I first began to feel unhappy. Had I done so I would not be so miserable now. Its to the point I can barely fake it anymore – it literally takes every fiber of my being to motivate myself to get up and go to work and then pretend to be excited and enthusiastic about my job. There was a time when it didn’t feel like a job at all. However, now the only thing that matters is test scores. I spend more of my time redirecting and disciplining students than teaching them. Parents are very quick to place blame on the teacher even when their child is completely out of control. I feel terribly for my students who really want to come to school to learn as I’m forced to spend more time and energy on the ones who don’t – its not fair to them and its definitely not fair to them. I have no more emotional energy to give to this job and the profession deserves so much more from me than I can give but I just can’t do it. I regret not being more financially secure to walk away – I regret not having more faith to simply walk away from a job I loathe.

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    • I wasn’t gunna comment because teachers at this point have done nothing but offer me the impression of exactly what you have said…empty, darkness of negativity…just like the ones before and the ones before that…even the ONE and ONLY that I truly considered possibly the ONE and ONLY ONE that could be the most perfect complete person in my life that I could see and assist being more positive than so many more before and behind him…blah blah blah…however…I was apparently only living in a fantasy world and teachers are now nothing but seriously selfish and insensitive towards my son and his fellow peers in the so many situations that he has the deal with on his own so…all I can off as suggestions is…I’m so sorry to have to tell u this but…”It’s unfortunate however…realistic to say…life simply doesn’t work that way…and perhaps…it’s time u consider…running for your own life instead of simply watching someone else younger than yourself doing so! that an saying…Oh I don’t know what you are talking about!” pffftthhhh!…omgoshg how does it feel darlin????

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  53. No tengo arrepentimiento alguno de los actos de mi vida. A toda mala experiencia o error los he tomado como una oportunidad de aprendizaje. Es así que he gozado y gozo de una vida plena, con una hermosa familia, Estoy por cumplir 74 años.

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  54. I regret treating my my baby mama like rubbish. I’m still in love with her and when I see her it brings everything back. I’ve been with other women and they just don’t do anything for me other than meet my needs. I have ruined everything. I’m 40 now and dread my life without her in it I screwed up badly. I hurt her and her family and will never be able to take that back. I will always love you if only we could have another shot. Your always my num1 and the best mother for our daughter.

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  55. I regret that I did not deal with my anger issues earlier. I regret that I hit the only woman I ever loved and then lost her. Hiting her was the lowest moment of my life. Afterwards I went to therapy and self help groups. I changed but I should have done it earlier.

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  56. I regret allowing myself to be used by opportunists. I’ve come to the conclusion that no one outside of my immediate family cares about me. I’m only important when I’m needed and insignificant when I’m not. I plan on becoming numb to it all. I don’t trust anyone and love is superficial to me now. I’m hurting so badly and I regret that I tolerated this pain for so long.

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  57. I regret not fighting harder to keep you when I had the chance.
    I regret not being strong enough to have our child.
    I regret marrying who I married.
    I regret trying to make something work that I know is already doomed.
    I regret not loving you like I could have if I wasn’t in love with someone special else who I know doesn’t love me back like I do.

    I regret ever getting mad at you grandma and not valuing all the time you were on this earth.
    I regret waiting till next weekend to go see you and not knowing that you were dying.
    I regret not opening the door anytime my dad came to leave us food despite my mom’s threats that she would beat us if we had any contact with him.
    I regret not telling my dad the truth about my mother’s violence towards us.

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  58. Although we are very different, I can’t stop thinking about you, and how you call me out on my shit when no one else does. I’m sorry that my mental health issues have more than likely fucked up any chance there ever was for us to be together

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  59. I regret not know how to let go and feel resentment. I was selfish, and even with all the love and time invested, I still regret not have been mature enough to say goodbye on time. Even when I knew it was going to end… when he was struggling for something I didn’t truly understand and he was every day more distance from me. I just feel guilty for pushing him and pushing myself to retain a love that was painful for the both of us.

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  60. I regret loving you. You betrayed me and I want to hate you for the pain you caused, but I can’t. I love you so much that I can’t hate you. It’s not fair.

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  61. I regret letting you move 200 miles away from the life you knew to live with me here in my home state when I wasn’t ready for you to. For not taking our “do or die” moment as seriously as you did. I have regretted this every single day since you left in 2009.

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  62. I regret shattering my high school sweetheart Josh’s heart senior year. I regret all of the toxic relationships I’ve settled for since. I also regret leaving my ex Brandon back in Atlanta. I tried so hard to make amends after but he refused all contact 😦

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  63. I regret that how I have treated Denise and not been the man she needed me to be. I wish I would have met her when we were young and that her children with Paul, get ex-husband would have been ours. I missed 17 years of her being married to another man. I wish I could have been that man.

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  64. To my ex wife

    I think about you every second of the day. Itruly messed up and regret leaving you for her. The woman I dated, treated and had sex with when we were together. I feel
    In love with her and six years later I realise it was a huge mistake. Instead of doing all those things I did for her I should have done for you. The biggest thing I could have done was listened to you, treated you and took you out on dates.
    You took your time dating whilst raising out daughter and I was convincing myself you couldn’t get a man only to have now found the man of your dreams and have our daughter as a bridesmaid. Im now separated from this woman and live alone wishing I could just turn back time. I missed out on the crucial and most amazing years of my daughters life. I missed the every day bringing up and I will never get that back. Please know I will always love you your my only love.

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  65. I regret my entire adult life so far. I’m so miserable and approaching a loss for words as I continue to think about it. Damn. I should have ended my life in my teens. I regret that I didn’t.

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  66. I regret never forgive my dad being absent of my life, being busy in his job, and hit me so hard. I hope listen from him (not just when he is drunk) one “I love u”

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  67. Having so many regrets in my life has caused me so much pain and suffering. Making a stupid mistake once and then other stupid mistakes over and over all culminated into a complete breakdown. Reading other posts and realizing that this depression/shame/guilt could go on forever is crippling.
    Not really figuring myself out, my fears and hopes and dreams never being communicated to anyone, leaves me in a deep despair that now none of those dreams will be realized because I messed up so badly.
    Counseling, pills, etc don’t seem to help and going back to the same person month after month to talk about the same stuff makes me feel better for the hour that I am there but pathetic afterwards for letting myself wallow in the same miserable story.
    If only is the worst phrase that runs around in my mind constantly…

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  68. I believe life is full of pain and we have to tolerate some of it and find meaning from it. Those that hurt us crossed our paths to learn us a lesson and that may be making you a better person to ensure your next relationship is successful! 🙂

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  69. I regret everything I ever did wrong during our relationship. I often wonder what could’ve been. Apart of me is glad you left and the fact I would’t let you come back because I knew the demons you were carrying, besides I knew things happen for a reason. I knew you couldn’t give me the life I wanted. Which really all I wanted was to have our own place, live our life then pursue a family. Almost 3 years later I found out you’re going to be a dad. My heart shattered, Regardless I’m glad it’s not me, I’m glad you’re happy or I hope you really are and I hope this baby changes you for the better. I remember all of our conversations about have a family. You’re gonna be a great dad .. I’m just hoping you don’t let go of all the dreams you had of your future because of this child and her. Thank you for everything, for showing me alot and always teaching me. I’ll always have a small place for you in my heart. I wish you enough .. Forever and 2 days after.

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  70. I regret failing my university course last year.
    I regret not accepting the extra help I was offered.
    I regret ignoring my own stress because everything else felt right.
    I regret thinking I could just muddle through.
    I regret missing my grandmother’s funeral so I could fail those exams.
    I regret I never sent my friends there any message of goodbye until they already knew.
    I regret letting a person there talk to me how he did.
    I regret that its been nearly two months since I emailed the person who was my best friend there.
    I regret not telling my friends at my new university about this.
    I regret how much energy I’ve spent regretting these things.

    19/M

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  71. I regret having value for those who had no value for me. I regret that I didn’t see it earlier. I regret being with a weak man who cheated on me. Why did I marry a man who didn’t have any value for himself and how could i expect him to have any value for me or our daughter. I’m happy that it ended and I learned to value myself a lot more.

    To my ex, when you feel lonely and hopeless, just remember that it was you who walked out on your family. It was you who stabbed yourself in the back, see you thought you were stabbing me but in reality you stabbed yourself. You have no value for your 2 year old daughter. YOU make me sick. You were always soo jealous of me, jealous of the type of person i am. Its not my fault that you didnt get the same as me, and how dare you make me feel like i should be less just so that you can be more.

    In the end i don’t regret anything because I have a beautiful family of two, me and my daughter. She loves me a lot, and values me! Every time I cook her a nice meal she always says “Delicious, yummy”. Anytime she feels happy with me she gives ME a cuddle and a kiss on the cheek. Sorry you don’t deserve her love and affection.

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  72. I regret the fact that I listened to my adoptive mother’s smear campaign about you. Despite all of your issues with substance abuse and the fact that you were not the most reliable person in my life, youre still my mother and I love you. When I saw you for the last time in the hospital in 2013 you told me that God gave you a second chance and you were finally giving up drugs for good. I let my abusive adoptive mother’s slander of you poison my heart. I didn’t believe you could be sober, after decades of drugs, and I held that bitterness inside me. The drugs finally stole you from me last month, like a petty thief. I was too high and mighty to bother with keeping in contact with you, and now I wish that I could have been by your side as you took your last breath. Your death has changed the way I look at addicts now. It’s opened my eyes to the very real reality that you, like all other addicts, were sick and consumed by this demon. I wish I would have swallowed my pride instead of thinking of you as callous and unloving. Maybe if I had been there for you more you wouldn’t have relapsed after your last stay in rehab. Maybe your damaged lungs wouldn’t have finally given out because you chose the needle again. Maybe you needed me to be in your corner, supporting your effort to fight. I didn’t get to go to your funeral. I miss you every day and because of you, I’ll never judge another person who’s bound in addiction. I love you mom. I always will.
    27/f

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  73. The thing I regret most is trusting those who didn’t deserve it! Constantly letting boys talk me into thinking there’s something there when really isn’t. The thing I regret is sleeping with him. I know it was wrong on so many levels as he has a girlfriend and I’m not making excuses but he made me feel special after leaving my ex a month prior due to him making me feel unimportant. He said that he has never done anything like that before and that he doesn’t regret it as he likes me yet now he doesn’t speak two words to me. This all happened a month ago now I’ve met the sweetest guy ever and I want to give it ago but I’m worried it will be like every other relationship I’ve had

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  74. I regret reacting to the people around me who bullied me for 12 years. Maybe if I tried keeping myself invisible, I’d never have depression or thoughts of suicide. Maybe I’d never be called a psycho anymore. Maybe I wouldn’t be the one that makes the girls say “nobody cares about her, anyway”. Maybe I wouldn’t be looked at as someone who should “be locked up in a mental hospital”. Maybe I wouldn’t be the one that people hopes “gets hit by a bus”. Maybe, just maybe….people wouldn’t tell me to “cut myself”. What people have said over the years in school, from calling me a crybaby to calling me a psychopath or threatening to hurt me, it all hurts so much. And it seems like they’ll never regret or remember. But I won’t forget.

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  75. I regret believing in people, it’s all a lie to elude the on lookers. Nobody truly gives a crap about much of anything except of course what they want out of the sinerio…they are all selfish, insensitive, trouble makers. At first I thought it was just the male species that were not to be counted on for being sincere and actually thinking about anything but their own selfish wants, but any females in my life have a very similar track record. I wish I understood what the whole meaning of life is. Why it was necessary for me to survive in this world, when it’s obvious that I am destined to have people in it, who actually seem to prefer me unhappy and left to feel unloved or appreciated, even tho it’s the last thing I would do to them. I so don’t want to be here anymore…I just can’t wait for the right time to leave and start a new life elsewhere far away from anyone I know in this life. Anyone I would love to include in my life, doesn’t wish to include me as a valuable option, and those I contend with in my life are chosen to not be ignored simply because they are all I have. My child is the ONLY ONE who seems to see that I often go ignored or pushed aside and let down, when it comes to things that are small but make a big difference, time after time after time.

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  76. When i was young ( 12 years) my dog bit another dog and my uncle left him
    on the street forever. I didn’t fight for him . I didn’t look for him. My uncle convinced
    me that he would be okay and i believed him .
    My poor dog.
    15 years later the full impact of what i did hit me and i could not stop crying…. I cried for days
    I didn’t fight for the one life that was dependent on me.
    I can’t live with my mistakes…

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  77. My biggest regret is not telling anyone the truth of how my arm got broken last year. My husband, in a fight, threw me down the hallway and I fell. I had to have surgery and hardware put in to fix my arm. Never having had surgery, I was of course very scared. He hasn’t been violent with me since then, but I don’t feel the same way about him anymore. Nor will my arm be the same anymore. Everyday is a reminder of what he did to me. Why didn’t I tell? Because I didn’t want my family to think any less of him. We’ve been married 30 years. He is a good, decent man who lost his temper resulting in me getting hurt. That being said, I feel ashamed I’m treating him better than he treated me that day. I don’t know if I will ever love him the same anymore, but at least I feel a little better knowing someone (albeit strangers) is reading the truth about what really happened. Keeping this secret has been very emotional for me.

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  78. I regret letting him go. I could have been in a happy, loving relationship right now. Instead, I ran from him out of fear and lost him forever. The thought of him possibly loving someone else is tearing me apart. I can’t imagine someone enjoying the man who wanted to love me. I don’t know if I’ll ever come close to having that again. So, I give up on love and being hopeful about experiencing it.

    F/31

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  79. i regret saying to my mom ” if you would have just done what the dr told you to do and taken better care of yourself, maybe you wouldn’t be in this mess.” She died eight months later from kidney failure.
    I know she thought I was mad at her at that moment , maybe I was. She was in and out of hospitals every month till her passing. She would ask once in a while if I was mad at her. I told her no but I know what I said to her that day hurt her and for that I can never forgive myself.
    I was her caregiver throughout her illness until she passed but that one day when I scolded her like a child is in my brain forever.

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  80. I regret that I distanced myself from people throughout my life to avoid getting hurt I guess. I have no close relationships what so ever.

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  81. My biggest regret is ever picking up that knife. If I never did it, I wouldn’t be struggling now. But if I had the chance to go back, I wouldn’t because I would be on a different road than I am now, maybe even dead. But I still regret doing it because now I struggle daily with not picking up a knife. It’s been 2 years since the first time and I still struggle just as bad as I did 2 years ago. It’s like a drug. A drug that only leaves scars and emotional turmoil and even embarrassment.

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  82. I regret not pursuing my dreams when I still had them. Instead I listened to smaller minds and went for practicality. Now I’m a working class shell of wasted potential.

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  83. I resorted to prostitution/escorting to stay afloat. I regret lying about what my job was to my newest potential lover. I want out so so badly but it all seems so far away. No one will ever know what I have had to do. It is something that will have to stay with me for life. I know the shame will fade with time but I will alway be in fear of my partners and family finding out.

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  84. I regret not taking chances in Life
    Playing safe, and trying to shelter myself from being Hurt by others
    Has cost me missing out on experiences, I would have lived by now
    Perhaps I would be next to the only person who has ever loved me as I am, someone who poured all of his feelings and received rejection in return
    I just hope life can extend me an opportunity
    That I may make things right
    And be a little closer
    To walking on the edge

    Female, 21

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  85. My biggest regret is the last thing I said to my father before committed suicide.
    The last time I saw him he was trying to say goodbye (leaving for work in another country). But because​ he was interrupting my game time I told him to
    “Fuck off and die”
    Im so sorry and I miss him so much.

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  86. I regret losing myself in a relationship and marriage with a man who left me for his own ego. I regret the memories and life we built together; it was so painful when he betrayed me.

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  87. When you lived a life full of regret.
    When you resent the education choices you have done.
    When you seclude yourself from everyone, Don’t share how broken you are. Don’t experience a life that should be lived. You only play it safe and never try to connect with someone.
    Then one day, you meet someone, it goes great, it feels good. You come out of your shell, you talk to them, but then your doubts hit. you start to hide away. Not being as engaging, thinking, convinced that you missed your chance. You can live with that.
    Only to find out. That you hadn’t missed it out. Not until they told you that it did.
    That’s when you go back to your regrets.
    Back to the resentment.
    Back to being secluded.
    Rinse and repeat.

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  88. I regret bringing my sweet Jack Russell/Chihuahua/Terrier black and white mix to my other dog’s Vet appointment. I took my other dog inside to his appointment, and left her in my car, in her seat like I’ve done many times before as she loved car rides and I loved bringing her along. But this time was tragic. She had caught herself up in her safety leash and choked to death.

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  89. I regret that I haven’t been brave enough to clarify where my boundaries are with others before they’ve crossed them. This has caused more drama in my life than almost anything else. Women, particularly in the South, are raised to believe that assertiveness will be perceived as bi***iness & that this is incompatible with being loved & accepted.

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  90. I have a regret and I don’t know what to do.

    A secret was revealed to me by my partner’s best friends Fiance, she told me that when they had split up she had a threesome with another girl (her friend) and one of his best friends!

    They are back together they have 3 children and are getting married next year!
    This secret would destroy them and the friendship, what I feel guilty about is that I said I would keep this secret but I feel I should tell my partner, he is also best friends with the other guy, he is an usher at our wedding too!
    I don’t know why but I feel guilty knowing this! The other guy said he would deny it anyway and the friend of mine swore me to secrecy and that her fiancé can never ever know,

    now, the threesome guy does have a reputation and is a known cheat but I think this is the lowest of the low really.

    Any suggestions would be greatly appreciated, The guys go out drinking etc together, I mean there may be a possibility that my partner already knows but has just not told me, which is fine! But what if it comes out? the fiancé of my friend would be devastated and I would feel so bad for knowing this.

    I don’t want to put this guilt on my partner or for him to lose a friend.
    Please help !

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    • I’ve read this many times & can’t see what the fuss is about. So she had a 3-some, so what? Plus it all happened when she was single.

      The problem here, IMO, is that you’re obsessed about something that has NOTHING to do with anyone except those who had the 3-some & this “friend” who rattled them out has no right to do so.

      Also you promised to tell no one. Don’t break it or you will be the one who’s “the lowest of the low”. If you tell then everyone loses, even you.

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      • SO you think I should not tell my partner either?

        He would feel guilty for his friend and probably tell him, then we could both lose friends, Trust and break up a family
        I feel I should not burden him with this secret and try to forget it

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  91. Keeping the secret,
    As a former victim of no one telling
    me what was going on behind my back until after I divorced the unfit. Please tell the truth, you will be doing him a major favor.

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    • She did not cheat with him as they weren’t together, Is it really my place to break up a family over a mistake which she does hugely regret

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      • Secret keeper,
        Better to tell him and let him decide,
        She “regrets” what she did, she also has no problem having her creep be friends with hubby after the fact.
        Statements from 5 “friends” after my divorce range from, I did not tell you before because I thought you would not believe me, I did not tell – I thought you would get mad at me,
        It was none of my business.
        A friend would tell the person. Just saying. Easy to not tell when you are not the one on ass end. Do it anon., works here! Good luck.

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  92. Secret keeper,
    The deal breaker is allowing her “creep”
    pal to continue to be pals with hubby without telling hubby. She should have told him before 3 children existed.
    Please note, no one involved is in hubbys shoes. It’s thought provoking as to how this would play out if situation was reversed.

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  93. I regret not flying on Concorde when I had the chance. Back then flights out of London, over the Bay of Biscay were only £250 & you got your picture taken next to the Machmeter showing Mach 2.01.

    I always had other plans, I was always going to do it next year….now I drive past one every day where it sits lifeless, outside, on display in a museum & can only think of what might have been.

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  94. My biggest regret was listening to Feminazi propaganda about women. Later in life I talked over old times with some of my female friends & I now know that a lot of them wanted to fool around but I came across as uninterested.

    If not I’d heard the term “Friends with benefits” 30 years ago.

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  95. Male 52
    People who live by “that was yesterday”
    are very dangerous people to be married to. They turn single when out of sight of spouse. No matter what they do, it’s always, that was yesterday!

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  96. What I regret most is that I didn’t have the courage and told him that I loved him but i didn’t and now he’s happily married to someone else.

    Iron man

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  97. ハロー。うちは高校の時からダイエットをやっていました。体重は痩せてもまた太ったりで結局たいして痩せれませんでした。ですが、この年齢になってくると昔よりも少ない食事でも太りやすくなってきたと実感してきました。そのため、これからは本気で減量をしようと決めたんです。しかも痩せやすい時期です。ですからネットで調べたんです。どんなやり方のダイエット法があるのか、こんな方法のダイエット法がおすすめとかの知識が増えました。最近は酵素を使ったドリンクのダイエットが主流の一つですね。体の体調も良くしながらダイエットできるようです。また、ダイエットエステなどで人気の高い痩身ですね。これも美を大切にしながら痩せる方法ですね。その痩身エステにもサロンによっていろいろあって効果が期待できそうです。しかもほとんどのエステには体験コースというものがあるので、まずは体験コースから試してみるといいですよ。そして食べものも大事です。また、野菜が食べれない人は野菜ジュースや果物ジュースなどでしっかりと決行的にダイエットしましょう。

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  98. I wish I knew why u came into my life…and yet for what? To come around and make me feel insufficient yet one more time? I don’t ever remember doing anything to you that deserved it confusing insensitive ways to hurt me by leaving everything for the wind to blow dust into my eyes. I tried so hard to talk to u and yet u had no time for me…I walk away and try to feel confident that I at least I tired to communicate with u and offer u the best opportunity I could to allow us both the most exceptional chance to have something unique and cherish able between us…only to be alone in my feelings…and then have u Saunder along back…pretending to care once again when u so obviously don’t. U r an attention hog… heaven forbid u return any act of flattery that is substantial enough to feel good about. Please just go find another person to drive to drink AJ… I just am not strong enough! Please stop!!😞

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  99. I regret having an abortion years ago.

    I regret cheating on an ex boyfriend from the past.

    I regret letting others have too much influence over me.

    I regret giving myself fully to someone for almost 10 months. I love him and I thought that by holding on it would work but he broke up with me anyway.

    I regret being too kind and weak.

    I regret not joining the military

    I regret opening up to some people about some very personal secrets.

    I regret not being myself sometimes because I’m scared of certain people not liking me.

    Mostly, I regret hurting myself with constant bad decisions . I wonder if this is what the rest of my life will be… I don’t know if I will ever love myself or if I will ever forgive myself. I feel guilty for wanting to die because my life is not so bad.

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