My son passed away a little over 3 years ago. We argued 3 days before he passed. I regret that we never resolved our differences before he passed! Keeps me up at night! Sometimes being a hard headed dad sucks!
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Dont worry my man. I blasted mom for the choices she made. In 14 days i lost my mom 8 years ago. I said things i can never take back. I will live the rest of my life with the guilt.
I have made a point to never talk bad to anyone that i cant say sorry!
Hang in there buddy.
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Originally posted by Toolman View PostMy son passed away a little over 3 years ago. We argued 3 days before he passed. I regret that we never resolved our differences before he passed! Keeps me up at night! Sometimes being a hard headed dad sucks!
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Getting drunk playing beer pong, and getting in a fight. Then trying to fight my son for trying to stop it, totally my worst regret. Not using my artistic skills to make a living, and now trying to figure out how I can, because my body is aging faster then I think it should. Not taking my dad fishing “ one more time” while he was in a wheel chair, or even before that. Actually just spending more time with him while I had the chance. Having my dog put down, before we were 100% sure she had the cancer the vet told us she did. ( should have got a second opinion) Man I miss her every single day ! And that was three years ago now. For sure these are my biggest regrets.
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Headed out on a grand adventure on my motorcycle when I was young. Lived on the road for two weeks straight, with more than half the nights spent with just my head propped up on the front tire to sleep looking up at the stars. At the end of it on the way back, we were coming through Missouri and came to a fork in the highway. Left to head back to Houston, responsibility, career, blah blah blah. Right to keep going and give myself another few days to really think about what I wanted in life. The right hand forked pulled at me hard, but when the fork approached I merged left. I hated myself for the decision I made the entire way home. It is my one true regret that I didn’t take the time when I had the time, and I feel like I betrayed myself out on the road that day. The day I retire, I’m going back out there and I’m not coming back until I give myself the time I shoulda taken the first chance I had.
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