The Thing About Regret

I’ve decided I wanted to do a photo essay, where each image represents a moment in my life that I regret. A moment in my life, where I have looked back and wondered “what if?” What if the words I allowed to escape my lips were spoken differently? What if I said them more softly? What if I tried harder? What if I was braver? What if I loved better? What and if. Some of these I have come to terms with and others I still struggle. Instead of talking about that moment, I will focus on what it taught me.