If you could return to the past to relive a part of your life, either to experience the wonderful bits again, or to do something over, which part of you life would you return to? Why?
Well, here I am again. At it again, on my scruffy blog. I promise I will tidy it up soon and delete all the tests and trials and make it look like “home” which is the way so many people seem to refer to their blogs.
That seems to be a running theme for me. “Tidy it up soon. Get round to it later. Deal with that when I’ve done this”. How many times have I said that or something similar in my life?
Well, could I relive it all again? Not just a part! I mean every last second and not put things off but get them done straight away? How would that change my life?
Radically! I wouldn’t be here now. That is, here in Cambodia. I wouldn’t have spent 10 years in Spain. Or 20 in France. I wouldn’t have my daughters. Nor would I have run any amateur drama groups. I wouldn’t have done infographie and spent years using Macs. I wouldn’t know any of the people I do now. I wouldn’t have posted on my facebook page today about the three garment worker trade union leaders, whom I am friends with, and who have been put in jail yesterday for defending human rights.
No, none of all this would happen. So, relive, change, experience or do again. Nah!
Oh, and I’ll get round to tidying up the blog when I’m ready.
Picture for the blog? Come back in an hour or two and maybe I’ll have found one and slipped it in.
If I Could Turn Back Time