A recent tea leaf advised me to not regret choices made when my own bravery assisted me to step into the unknown.
I feel chagrined in that for once I let down my diligence and instead invested in an experience that allowed me to viscerally feel again alive, hopeful, and in love.
I guess that I can just tally the money lost for not trying to recoup from the scammer’s ploy where I had thought my actions covered added to the money lost by the government agency’s “scamming.”
I paid premium dollars for two “virtual reality” experiences where I was led to believe that someone I highly valued valued me, and that government agencies have my best interests guaranteed.
My regrets are that I still feel any attachment while my sense of injustice tries to prod me to action.
