Regret?

As I've mentioned in my previous post, I fear that all I have done in my life so far will go into the drain. And will I regret it?

As much as I can say. No I will not regret it.

Being in the course that knowledge may not be used in the future, doing things I love, that only I can truly myself enjoy, the blood, sweat and tears I have for all of these years, I will never regret this experience.

If I were to regret this, then my life would be meaningless.

I tell myself I will not regret anything, I'll try my best to look on the bright side all the time, even though sometimes my smile is just a facade to hide my pain inside. But life is nothing but filled with regrets, and it is how we accept how things have gone for us that differentiate us between a strong person, and a weak one.

I tell myself that:

The only time I will regret the things I did, or the choices I've made, would be when I become a wondering spirit. For life is too short to be filled with regrets.