I’m constantly plagued by this question: “What if?”
What if I don’t move to Jordan?
What if I stay in Jordan?
What if I marry this person?
What if I don’t go to the movies?
What if I dye my hair blue?
What if I quit my job?
What if I don’t buy this shirt?
What if I don’t leave my job?
What if, What if, What if, WHAT IF!!!!!!
I hate living with the “what if’s” So, I try to avoid them as much as possible.
I have done a lot of stupid things because of this “what if” fear of mine but I don’t regret it…There are some things you can’t just “what if” away…but for the most part, I have had some good experiences because of it.
Some things can’t be changed. Some things can. Sometimes “what if” can’t be the final answers, sometimes…things just have to be left alone.
What is your “what if” moment?