Well yeah, overall I'd say that I'm doing
pretty good.
I only really feel the regret
when I
slow
down,
so I've made an executive decision to
not do that.
Funny, right?
How that works?
I'm not lying to myself.
Nonono.
It's
it's
...you know, I'm just not telling myself the
Whole Truth.
Right?
I'm not thinking about it. And that's fine.
It's all fine.
If I was wallowing in my misery, I'd just
be,
well,
miserable.
Wouldn't I?
And that's just lazy self-care.
Isn't it?
I'm convinced that I'm doing the right
thing in just
not thinking about it
and not allowing myself to pickle
in the pickley pickle juice of regret.
Because that's just vile.
So yeah, I'd say that I'm doing pretty
good.
overall.
Right?
