We always regret that we did not ask our parents more, really get to know them while they were alive.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
My parents were always very supportive and accepting. They even shared my curiosity for life, or perhaps I theirs.
My parents didn't really know one another.
I've always regretted that I never was able to talk openly with my parents, especially with my father. I've heard and read so many things about my family that I can no longer believe anything; every relative I question has a completely different story from the last.
I never had any question that my parents loved me. I had a real sense of self confidence.
I don't know a single person who doesn't regret the things that they did to hurt their parents, or the things they didn't say to them.
I do not have time to sit down and regret anything although sometimes I wish I had been able to see more of my parents while they were alive and have done more for them.
I think I can always look back and say my mom and dad would have done this or suggested that in a particular situation. I just really feel blessed to have had them as parents.
I don't for a second regret my closeness to them because they were wonderful, golden parents who gave me so much confidence.
I couldn't ask for better parents. I keep that at the forefront of whatever I do, and every time I feel like I can't take another step, I see their faces, and that drives me.
There were always questions about my parents; I got so fed up with that.