I don’t regret leaving Venice. I still think it sucks and am happy to no longer be complaining about it.
I also don’t regret getting rid of my iPhone. It was shitty, and my Note8 isn’t… it’s awesome!
I don’t regret not getting married, all my exes would surely have ended in divorce. Nor do I regret not having children, I would have repeated my family’s pattern and not lived my own dream.
I have no regrets. Not one. Not even the time I accidentally killed that spider. He later thanked me.