Category : Diary/Journal

Sub Category : N/A

Sometimes you look back and wish you had changed something... Anything... So that certain things would be... Could be different. But alas... Here we are, unable to correct mistaken paths and undesirable choices. Sometimes I feel almost cheated at how certain paths seen with naive eyes as obvious safe highroads turned into such a pain filled  journey, lost with no destination or end. Just an unending turn of events that wear on you more and more like an ocean wave slamming against a rock filled cliff.