I have spent years, literally years, beating myself up about something I haven't done, did
do, shouldn't have, should have , could have, couldn't have or forgot.
And I am discovering after fifty-some odd years ('and believe you me, they have been very odd years!" in a Groucho Marx voice), what a total and complete waste of time.
Don't get me wrong, I'm not a complete fatalist. I think you should try, you should plan, you should do you best. 
But if it's in the future, and you have no power over it, DON'T WORRY ABOUT IT. 
If it's the past, LET IT GO.
I have regained 2.8 years just in the last two weeks, and have spent that recouped time trying in vain to beat Harmony's score at Bejeweled Blitz.
And failing miserably.
She wants her planet back. Woolfy – “Shooting Stars” Funny how his voice in
this song made me think he ...


