mistakes, I've made a few

I've always said that I have no regrets. My philosophy was always "you can't change the past, so what's the point in feeling bad about it?" I had obviously never done something to hurt someone I love.

For work I put on my best peppy shop girl face, but inside I felt cold and dreary like a heavy fog was covering my heart. It didn't help that outside, the weather matched my sentiments perfectly. I couldn't eat. I couldn't think straight. Even beautiful songs like "What a Wonderful World" made me run to the basement and cry.

But the great thing about love is that it Prevails. It makes the sun shine again. You will always remember the gray days, but your heart is warmed by possibilities. Misunderstandings are cleared up, and you are stronger for having gone through it.