What if I had stayed in London and continued to teach?

What if she’d have loved me…

What if I was young and hot?

What if my Mom hadn't married that jerk

What if I can't cope without my husband? What if Nobody wants me now I'm old and I'm alone for the rest of my life? What if I die too, who will look after the boys? I have terrible anxiety now 😔

If i had gotten the residency in LA not NY City?

What if I had been just a little braver .

What if I'd have gotten into that car?

What if

What if I had said yes

What if I had understood myself better in the past

What if I’m the reason she won’t come back? 😞

Thankfully, some of the what-iffing, has faded

i don't really have any big Qs anymore just like when will i clean my house (if ever) 😒 i used to be like "Why?!?!!?..." 🥹😭😭😭😢🥺 about some things.. but then i found out why and stoped asking 😒😏

There is no what if. Cofusion dominates my life.

What if this is all there is?

What if the media wasn’t so slanted to the left and kids were taught how to think and not what to think?

I try to only "what if" to figure out things in the moment or forward. Occassionally to look for the lesson of an experience if it has eluded me so far.

Can't change the past and too much time spent dwelling on it reduces the ability to enjoy the present.