Regret is not for the weak.

๐Ÿ‡ The past two days I’ve been tearful but no crying. Then I phoned my Kev in the ๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ง UK and finally the tears just rolled down my cheeks.
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๐Ÿ‡ He spoke about a family unit that doesn’t exist. He was stating a fact, the obvious. My Kev doesnโ€™t pack for guilt trips.
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๐Ÿ‡I felt the failure.
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๐Ÿ‡ All I ever truly wanted was the white picket fence. To have the home my grandparents gave their children, and their grandchildren. A place of safety, consistency and unconditional love.
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๐Ÿ‡ I think I got the unconditional love right. Not towards myself, but definitely towards others.
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๐Ÿ‡ You only truly get one shot at this. They should teach that in Life Orientation at school but I guess #safesex is important too. Regret is not for the weak.

I wish you enough

Wenchy

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