What if?

It's a question which haunts me all the time. What if I hadn't done that? What if I had spoken up? What if? What if? What if?

There's no point in it. We can't change the past. I find myself obsessing so much about things that I simply can't change, and it's so aggravating. I'll lie away at night for hours just thinking about how I could do things differently, and there's no point.

I need to start looking to the future. I've learnt the hard way that I need to take more risks sometimes.