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What are your biggest regrets in life?

I did that myself, with a beautiful Three Day eventer. I hit the booze Uber heavy, nearly cost me my career and my life on a couple of occasions.
If it wasn’t for a true brother and his wife reaching out to me when I was glued to the carpet, after yet another weekend bout of violence and alcohol poisoning, I’d be a ‘someone we used to know’.
That’s more or less a mirror image of me. Total self destruction when not focussed on MST.
I suppose the regret over how stupid I was to try and keep in touch on tour when I should’ve had a break clean - being indifferent to personal safety and well-being is not conducive to survival in Afghan. Thankfully I was very lucky.
 
From the start......

Not living in Germany for more than 2 years,

Taking the years of my youth for granted (l cannot count how many times l wish l could relive those years knowing then what l know now),

Working far too much when l was younger instead of going to watch live sports etc,

I wish l had never started Drinking,

Wasting far too much time and effort chasing females who couldn't have given a fxxx about me,

Getting involved with my ex-partner, (lf only l had known what was going to happen......)

Not getting/keeping fit,

Not moving away from this area when l was younger,

These are but a few of my greatest regrets......
 
Not going away with then girlfriend Rachel, her with the big breasts, when a mature student.
She was very accommodating, so instead a beer & curry night with mates, might have been saved as she now has 5 kids & is a super heavy weight. The beer was very good though.

Pictures of said big breasts, it's the rules
 
  1. 5/5/73 I bottled heading south and taking a punt at an FA Cup Final ticket from a tout, little realising that nearly 50 years on, SAFC would have lost on every subsequent visit (it's currently about 9).
  2. My chosen regiment went off Chieftain just before I joined, and back just after I got fed up with toys for the boys, meaning I never fulfilled my dream of commanding a Chieftain.
 
Not digging deeper to understand the depression my first wife was suffering from, not helped by the fact i didn't understand my own illness at the time. We'd have stayed together & I suspect made an even better go of things than the preceding 15 years before depression got a hold of her.
Getting married a second time. Wish I hadn't done it. Love the lass to death but times when we've nearly split I've stayed cos of the agro of another divorce. I should have walked away a good few years ago.......but then I'd have come to regret that too.

On a lighter note, not pounding the fcuk out of the hot to trot 42 yr old secretary who was after it when I was 24/25 & in my first pukka job after the mob.
 
  1. 5/5/73 I bottled heading south and taking a punt at an FA Cup Final ticket from a tout, little realising that nearly 50 years on, SAFC would have lost on every subsequent visit (it's currently about 9).
  2. My chosen regiment went off Chieftain just before I joined, and back just after I got fed up with toys for the boys, meaning I never fulfilled my dream of commanding a Chieftain.

My commiserations Alien. I still recall the 15th/19th heading off to Omagh and the 17/21st Lancers arriving at Fally. I stayed in Fally with the new regiment.
 
Hmm, I've always been a beliver in one thing leading to another, good or bad.
I say always, but, TBH, it's since I hit my 40's and started to see how thing really work.
I think I only have a couple...

1. Saying 'Marry me'. I can still hear the Emporer laughing as I signed the divorce papers 15 years later

2. Want to get posted to Tank transporting? That sounds like a great idea, as all my peer group are section 2 i/c's and picking up their second and I'm painting trailers. As decision making goes, it wasn't my finest hour.

Still, if I hadn't been married/divorced I wouldn't be with the woman I'm with now who had the hots for me back then, but I was (in my early thirties, just after I got out) a bit fond of the drink (having kids cured that) and we are much better together now as we've both got the stupid out of our systems.

And if I hadn't gone to tank transporting I wouldn't have needed to leave the army at my 12 year point, have a sucessful career and start my own business. I'd probably be driving a truck and looking like I was 60 at 40.
So it all kind of worked out in the end.
 
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