“Regret”
–An Allegory–
What is this thing inside me that’s always nagging at me when I do something it doesn’t like. It’s almost like there is someone other than me living in me. It’s sort of like when I was a child. When mama would see me doing something that she said was not the thing to do, she would say, “Don’t do that”. That was the first warning. If I did it again, I might get a second one, but not a third. The first time the warnings were over, something happened that I least expected. “I love you but”, whap, “don’t do that ever again”. This whap thing came roaring from somewhere, I don’t know where, no, that can’t be my mamma. I thought a bear, or a dog had bitten me. Continue reading ““Regret””