Beyond all the stuff of previous post, my worst problem is that I’m not smart at all in the love games.
The most difficult is getting aware of chances when they’re gone.
If I remained ignoring lost chances, I wouldn’t know they were missed chances or chances at all and it wouldn’t affect me. And others can’t know it and take it as disdain. Don’t blame them.
Every missed chance is a learning experience. I just have to find my point, my way.