I seldom take my own advice.Subconciously, I believe I have known this all along, but it wasn't until tonight during a heart-to-heart conversation with one of my closest friends, that I realised I had been heavily advising him to avoid a situation that I had already secretly landed myself in head-first.
Do I really disapprove of my choices that much? Probably not, and in saying that would I make them again? Hell yes. But conversly, I'd go so differently about it.
However, with my new spin on life for the week, I must realise that I am not a pencil writing my life with an attached eraser. My decisions, commonly viewed as mistakes, cannot be altered or removed and thus I can only grow from what has happened and decide from today, whether I am going to let it hold me back in fear of surfacing the past, or grow from my experiences, move on and become a stronger person for it.
I think the answer is evident!
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