Sunrise
Author's Comment
I do not regret anything I've done.
Except for the time I used a toy dinosaur to prop up a window when the sash-weights had fallen. One of my little boys pulled out the dinosaur and his fingers were squished badly. No permanent damage, but for a while his hand looked like a cartoon character that had been run over by a steamroller.
I regret that.
Nothing else.
My life is a huge mess. 26 years of marriage out the window. She left me for... nobody. I threw her out for two cats I don't like very much. Death of a child. Orphaned grandson. Depression. Financial troubles. House at extreme risk. Stupid financially unsustainable career.
And yet, life is glorious. I wouldn't do a thing differently. Except look for something less fun to prop the damned window open with, and maybe end the marriage sooner.