Regrets, yes I have a few.
I told my wife that I didn’t think we could be friends after she divorces me. I regret that, because I hope we can be. I have been basically begging her to not divorce me. I regret that, because it didn’t work and because I realize that I should have showed her what I could have changed in our marriage rather than begging and telling her we can change. I was very lazy in my marriage. I regret that because, well. . . look where that got me. I took for granted that marriage was for ever. I regret that, because my wife taught me otherwise in the past 2 months. I let my wife make all the decisions in our life. I regret that, because that turned me into a passenger in my life and allowed her to also make the decision to end our relationship. When she told me that she was unhappy and was moving out, I cried and threw up. I regret that because who likes to throw up and I should have begun fighting for her right then and there. I didn’t show Brandy my love every day we were married. I regret that because if I had, she might have loved me back.
I could write for hours on all the regrets I have regarding my marriage; what I don’t forget is Loving Brandy.