Who Was I?

Who was I to think I could know everything?

Who was I to think I could understand this?

How did I not see the path I was heading? Why did I listen to them? Why did it take me so long to think for myself?

I don’t want to regret. I just want to be present. I’m here, and I’m breathing. That’s a blessing. I move on from what was, and use it as my foundation to build what will be. I don’t have any other choice but to reconstruct.