Did you ever have that one moment, when you could had a choice of two doors, or when you had the choice of staying still or moving. You look back in life, and think damn if I had just done the thing I hadn’t done.
I am like that now. When monkey was born, I had managed to snag us a 2 bed first floor flat, it wasn’t in a great location, but we were paying under the market rent, we were never that much bothered about the neighbours and to be honest we were pretty happy there.
We made the decision to move, for the right reasons.
But looking back in hindsight, I would never have moved.
That fucking sight is a wonderful thing to have at the time
