I know I make a lot of questionable decisions, but I’ve never really regretted them. To me, it’s all part of the journey. Life was never meant to go exactly as planned—and I was never meant to be right all the time. But that’s not going to stop me from making spontaneous choices that keep things exciting and real.
Sure, there are moments I look back on—like calling or texting the wrong person one too many times—and feel a twinge of embarrassment. But even that doesn't bother me much. Because now, I know. I’m not stuck wondering what if. I reached out, I saw the outcome, and now I have clarity. No double thoughts, no guilt—just lessons and peace.
That’s the beauty of having a spontaneous heart: it may not always make the perfect move, but it always moves forward.
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