Mixing Room

As i get older but not necessarily wiser... i tend to look back at certain events in my life.
Does one only remember the good memories or the good things that have happened in their lives.
My opinion is that everything every event has happened for a reason. Like a piece in a massive puzzle every little thing is a part of the whole.
There are a lot of things i have done in my past that I do regret, wishing that things did not happen the way they did. As i am sure everyone has skeletons in their closets as well. Of course, there are things that i am thankful for.
Then again i realized, though a little bit in my life, that things will never work out the way you want them too. One just has to learn to swing with the punches, to roll with whatever that comes your way, to simply survive.
I've just had a hard day today... a long day.
Perhaps that is the reason for the tone of this blog post.
As i lie down and go to sleep
Tomorrow will be another day
Another piece unveils again.