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One of those days

So if they ask if I was angry, tell them that I am post that stage. Tell them that relationship mattered to me more than everything else and that I was ready to sacrifice anything for it. Tell them that I understand that times change and so do priorities. Tell them that even though I have all the right to be angry, I choose not to. Isn't that what it comes down to, after all? Everything comes down to the choices you make and the ones you didn't. And if one sees it that way, one would never regret a single decision that s/he has made the entire life. I haven't accepted my fate, I have accepted the consequences of my own decisions. Those decisions that I have made at my own will. Those decisions that I made when I was perfectly conscious. Those decisions that had me torn between the things I had always wanted. And it's easier to say that I don't regret anything, I want them to know that it was difficult. I want them to know that there was one time I had lost my passion, when I had no plan about the future. That there was one time when I couldn't distinguish between who I was and who I wasn't. But I guess, that's the beauty of it all.