Regret
I'm sitting in my office going over things at the end of a busy day. My son has turned 18 and is having a few friends over to celebrate. They are a good group of friends and I am so happy that he has them and proud of the people that he has picked to be his friends. It warms my heart to here them in the next room talking and laughing, at one point I know they must be going through one of his old annuals, they are joking with each other about how they used to look and talking about what happened to this person or that.
They are so young, and have so many dreams. I wish I could tell each one of them to hold on tight and not to forget those dreams. And really live your life before you decide to settle down and not to really ever settle for anything. It is such a precious commodity, I hear them talking about a young girl who has committed suicide. I never could and still never can understand a life that is so tormented that one would want to kill themselves, and trust me mine was not a pristine upbringing. I hope that they all know how precious it is and no matter what that they live on because the best revenge is success.

P. Contreras