I don't know what to say. I feel a little lost, adrift in a sea of past regrets that seem to want to swallow me whole today. I'm going to try to sleep it off, the only problem being if the thoughts are waiting for me when I wake up.
Forget the former things;
do not dwell on the past.
See, I am doing a new thing!
Now it springs up; do you not perceive it?
I am making a way in the desert
and streams in the wasteland.