I’m not usually one to look backward with regret rather than forward with enthusiasm. But I’m suddenly kicking myself for selling up, a decade ago, a little house where I'd lived very happily for many years. In search of isolation, I cashed in and downgraded, but then had to fork out a fortune on renovations while gradually discovering all the various snags I hadn’t considered about where I went to live. Then I moved again, and made the same bundle of mistakes all over again!
Now I dream of the lovely home I once had, but prices have shot up in that part of the UK (south coast) and I couldn’t afford anything half as nice again. And I’m over 60 now, so it’s a bit late to learn about being more careful in future, although I have certainly learned it!
The only thing that annoys me more than my own past stupidity is my current lack of mental hygiene. There is absolutely no point feeling miserable about foolish decisions in the past that I cannot change. And yet here I am, suddenly feeling a kind of gut-wrenching grief over it. I’m almost looking forward to going back to work on Monday just to have something else to occupy my mind. What a waste of holiday! What a wanker I am being!
I’m just wondering: What are your tips for easing yourself into a more positive mental attitude instead of beating yourself up? I’ve done a mind map of positive and negative thoughts, trying to focus on the positives… I’m reading “Happy” by Derren Brown… I’ve set myself some fitness goals and am making reasonable progress with them… I’m having a go at making something for a friend… Above all, I haven’t lost sight of the fact that this is a first-world problem. I am so lucky to have what I have.
But I still feel like I’ve completely lost my nerve, with surges of panic about my incompetence in life and grief over what I’ve lost. Maybe some pennies drop heavier than others and you just have to wait for the pain to pass.
I’d welcome any suggestions for tricking myself out of this pointless gloom.