So this is it.

There's no time to regret what I did or didn't do, the time that could have been spent better, what could have been.

No.

Life goes on and its every bit my responsibility to carry on where I've left off.

It gets hard and sometimes you just want to scream at something. But no one ever said it was going to be easy. That's for wimps. Real men slug it out in the mud, day in, day out, never stopping except to scratch at that itch in their asscracks.