Do I think anything has changed? Besides having to get used to seeing my name
I still have my deams and try as I might to force my perceptions to be moulded as the Brain tells me I should, the Heart is in want of taming and yet I will never regret letting it burst into wild wonder. There are just some things in life, which like trees which never produce fruit, keep the ground fertile as they shed that other unexpected treasures may bloom.
Loss is never something to regret if and unless you lose the One without whom you would be utterly lost.