Would've, could've, should've.

Would’ve, could’ve, should’ve. I hate saying that to myself, Often than not it’s about surfing, watching back footage, over analysing situations or just sofa surfing whilst watching clips of other surfers on the internet, but not always. It can be about a situation which I just didn’t think fast enough or didn’t have the balls to confront when I had my chance. Doesn’t mean anything though really as the simple fact is I didn’t, the moments already gone and in some cases didn’t even happen, nothing can be changed unless I bump into Doc Brown next time I’m in Tesco’s, which unfortunately is pretty unlikely.
I did my first ever triathlon at the weekend, I don’t really compete much at sports, I hate team games and I find it hard to enter things I know I really have no hope in winning but putting that aside I did get really into it. Problem is now I just have that feeling that I could’ve done things differently, should’ve gone harder and overall I would’ve done better. I didn’t.
Maybe next time I will, kind of looking forward to it already.