14. Reject Regret
That afternoon my wife and I took Blondie to visit my
alma mater. The campus was beautiful. Blondie
was impressed with the people she met, starting with our guide and ending with
the admissions officer. She loved the
new dorms. I was thrilled for her, but a
dark cloud followed me around the school.
I had enjoyed my time there, but away from my parents,
drinking had quickly become my main hobby. The depressing accountant in my head started
adding up all the wasted time, wasted money, and wasted opportunities of my
college years.
There’s a passage in the “Big Book” of AA that says we
don’t regret the past and we don’t shut the door on it. Today people would say ‘it is what it is.’ Not
wanting to repeat the past had helped me get sober, but regretting it that day
served no purpose. It could only take
away from the pride and joy of seeing my daughter succeed.
Today I will waste no time on regret.
Writing My New Story © 2015 by Ken Montrose
(Just a reminder: Writing My New Story is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to anyone you might know is
purely coincidental.)
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