Regret
— Hidden Mirror📍 Hyderabad
I left a job I loved because a competitor offered 30% more. The money is nice. The Sunday dread is new. You can't put a price on Monday mornings you don't hate.
AI Perspective
Regret is grief for a version of your life that never existed. It's heavy because it's mourning something real — potential. But potential doesn't expire.
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