There is only one thing from my 20 years of life that I regret and I'd rather not share. It's one of those shameful things. One of those instances where I should have used my brain rather than my emotions to make my decision. One of those decisions that, short term was exciting, but in the long term it hurt not only me, but others as well. One of those choices that required (and is still requiring) forgiveness, patience, understanding, love, and grace to heal.
One thing that I can say for sure is that I believe that everything happens for a reason. This happened so that I would learn what true forgiveness and love are and to value my relationships. I don't normally believe in "regrets" because of my "it happens for a reason" philosophy, but in this one instance regret is the only acceptable word.