A lot of the time, I think in “what-if’s”.
But they’re never regrets or things I wish I did or should have done. They are never thoughts of wanting change anything that has happened.
It’s more like imagining an alternate universe. Somewhat reminiscent of The Butterfly Effect. Thinking back to an event, no matter how seemingly unimportant, but with a different outcome. How would things have played out? Where would I be today?
Who would I be today?