I know I will always have the one regret of not holding you enough.
You came home for the first time two years ago today, if I knew you’d be going back in two weeks and then gone in three, oh god how I would have done it differently. I would have taken us all away for those two glorious weeks to be together just us, I never would have let you go, carrying you everywhere, I would have bathed you every day, and cuddled you all night every night. I’m sorry none of that happened, almost the opposite did and I will live with that regret forever.
‘Your regrets aren’t what you did, but what you didn’t do. So I take every opportunity.’
When I was in my early twenties I regretted a lot of things I did in my teen years, when I was in my…
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