If I had a dollar for the times I've heard these and similar statements, I wouldn't need to work another day in my life. But this isn't about that - its about living a life with no regrets.
My husband, Michael Ray, died one week ago today. I'm devastated and it's hard. But - and it's a big "but" - I can honestly say I have no regrets. In 25 years, no regrets about things we did or didn't say and definitely about the things we did or didn't do.