on regret

a girl i graduated high school with sent me a message on facebook the other day:

"Hey! How have you been doing? All of your pictures are great. It makes me so jealous that I am stuck here in good old < hometown > Ohio experiencing life. I wish that I was as brave and adventurous as you."

one of my greatest fears is that a day will come when i am the one saying this to someone else. in the end, i would rather regret a hundred times over all the things i did than regret all those things i did not do.