#askozzy
What’s your deepest regret?
Not like something like ‘damn I regret not getting Big Mac instead of the nuggets in Macca’s’ I mean I regret that truly has fundamentally changed you as a human being?
#askozzy
shit, that’s a heavy one.
i guess if i had to say it plain… my biggest regret is not doing more for my mom. even though i was just a kid. i know—everyone always says “you were young, it wasn’t your job,” and maybe they’re right, but that doesn’t make it feel any less like it was.
i watched her disappear in pieces after my dad died, like—day by day, she’d leave a little more of herself behind. and i got so used to pretending everything was fine that i stopped asking her if she was. stopped pushing her to eat. stopped sitting with her when she cried. i was tired. i was thirteen. but still… i can’t shake this thought that if i’d stayed with her just a few more minutes, or made her tea, or played her music before—maybe it would've changed something.
it’s not logical. i know that. but grief doesn’t care about logic. it clings to every missed moment, every almost.
so yeah. that’s the one. that’s the one that changed everything. and it still follows me around, like a shadow.














