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| Name | Rod | | Type of regret | Love | | My story of regret | Love is a Stranger
Memoirs of a lover.
To a rose
Mine is a love story. Like many love stories ‘tis also a tragedy. It may be more truth than fiction but it is only one side of a two sided story. Could poetry, the currency of lovers, buy on... more >> | | Email | | | Posted | 10/11/2008 22:09:06 |
| Name | Allan Arthur Wainio | | Type of regret | Family | | My story of regret | The Lifetime Trip that Died
My father had immigrated to Canada from Finland in the mid 1920s. He married a Finnish woman in Toronto and two year later, I was born. I was a depression baby and our family was not well off. After the war, I continued... more >> | | Email | | | Posted | 19/10/2008 23:48:24 |
| Name | Philippe | | Type of regret | Miscellaneous | | My story of regret | "Regret is like a box full of mysteries expressing a permanent need for analysis."... more >> | | Email | | | Posted | 16/10/2008 10:58:53 |
| Name | Michael Persaud | | Type of regret | Missed Opportunity | | My story of regret | As I young child I was always impressed by elocution, and loved to get up in front of my class to read any newspaper clippings. Not that I was attention seeker. I just loved the free-flowing movement of words from the paper through my mouth to become... more >> | | Email | | | Posted | 31/08/2008 20:44:02 |
| Name | Mei | | Type of regret | Love | | My story of regret | I regret not telling Philippe how important he was to me, and the impact he made in my life. I assumed that we would be part of each other’s lives for years to come; I assumed that he knew that it was because we couldn’t live together, not because we... more >> | | Email | | | Posted | 31/08/2008 00:15:30 |
| Name | Barbara | | Type of regret | Family | | My story of regret | My husband and I immigrated to America from Asia in the 1970s with our two young daughters. Even though we raised them in a North American culture, we instilled Asian values into our upbringing -- or so we thought.
When one of my daughters was 17 ... more >> | | Email | | | Posted | 30/08/2008 17:20:59 |
| Name | Funmi | | Type of regret | Missed Opportunity | | My story of regret | One of my greatest regrets is that I never pursued a career in athletics. I remember being at a kid’s camp at the age of 9 with other primary school mates, playing catch and always being the one who was never caught. One of the adults who was taking ... more >> | | Email | | | Posted | 30/08/2008 13:13:59 |
| Name | Liane | | Type of regret | Missed Opportunity | | My story of regret | In 1985, an entourage of five family members, including myself, accompanied my father on a visit to his village in China. There was a big party in celebration of his visit. Everybody from the village would come from the neighbouring countryside and g... more >> | | Email | | | Posted | 29/08/2008 13:19:19 |
| Name | Peter | | Type of regret | Friend | | My story of regret | I was celebrating my 21st birthday with 70 of my closest family and friends in a garden of a members-only club. My uncle, who owned a hotel in the city, came up to me at the end of the night and said, “You’re definitely not going home tonight, we’re ... more >> | | Email | | | Posted | 29/08/2008 11:42:26 |
| Name | Kelly | | Type of regret | Neighbour | | My story of regret | I live in typical suburbia with homes built too close for comfort, driveways and neighbours. I was going on a two-week trip abroad and offered my neighbour, who lives two doors down, the opportunity for his son to park in my driveway when I left. The... more >> | | Email | | | Posted | 28/08/2008 17:57:02 |
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