I never regret camping.

I never regret going out dancing.

I never regret writing.

I never regret having an adventure with my kid.

I never regret drinking water.

I never regret going hiking.

I never regret going to the beach.

I never regret traveling.

I never regret asking to pet a dog.

I never regret cooking a meal with love.

I never regret cleaning my home.

I never regret being brave, even when it hurts.

I never regret moving, best I can, in the direction of my dreams, even when it takes me far from where I imagined.

A lot of other things, I sometimes regret.

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