10 years ago...
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To be honest, 10 years ago I was dreaming about moving to Ireland. My cousin moved up there and at the time he started doing ok near Galway with his harp. He's a talented musician and learned me into folk music. I was a fine t-flute player (also a medium guitar player), and I could have easily followed him. But that chance never happened and I guess I've never pushed it too much. I like being home. Also, at that time, I had other interests: I was in love with my companion and she wanted to be near her family. I'm known to be compromising to others rather than myself, so I stayed here, although I've always conceived that I could work in a different country and come home asap. But at that time it seemed more important to me, because I loved my fellow one more than I loved myself, to stay. She also demanded that a bit, although not declared. Now that all hell has broken loose some years ago, and I'm alone, I still don't regret the choices I've made. I may have lost opportunities but I never lost my dedication. What I did was right at that time in my heart. That is all. No revision. Have a nice weekend.
- The best thing you can do is try to live your life with no regrets. Things have a way of working themselves out man.ian
- Indeed. Time will come. ty.Corvo2
- Have a good one, Corvo.Jaline
- a few sorrows maybe, but not regrets. Regrets are physical, I'd reckon. Bleak beasts on a palpable past. I've none of these, I think. Or so many few.Corvo2
- those or just a a very little few.Corvo2
- thank you, Jaline!Corvo2
- greetings, Ian.Corvo2