There is one story that really stuck in my life. Her story is like this. At one time there was a little bird with the family and his brother. When adult his brother practicing to fly. Although with teetering they are trying to fly and slowly they all can fly. And then what happened with one of the bird, he did not attempt to fly. When his brother is busy learning to fly, He just silent and no matter what in does by his brothers.
Until one time when they will go, the little bird feel the wings are stiff and cannot be moved. He tried flapping his wings still futile effort that he did. That little bird can only speechless lamenting his fate. He was never able to turn back time to turn things around. He was living with his inability to fly and regretting the things that he did.
Indeed regret it not will never happen in the beginning, no doubt regrets is the in the end. But how to do so that we make the remorse it becomes our strength to live a day in the future?
When a remorse is an experience, then the wisdom is a great thing contained therein.