Unanswered Questions

Like most people, I have thought about a lot of things.
I've been through hard situations, I have flee from said situations.
I've also been entitled to make decisions, and I have made poorly driven decisions.

There is always a catch. There is always something else you could have done, said, not said, not done, maybe...

And then they come. Those unanswered questions.

What if I...?
How could I...?
If I just said it straight, It'll be better then?
Should I have stayed quiet?
Did I went on the wrong time?
Should I have waited longer?
Could I have done it another way?
Could I have gone through all of it?
How have I done it better?
What was that supposed to mean?
When did he started thinking that way?
Where did she saw that stuff about it?

...What is Love suppose to be about?

I've been through a lot. Maybe not that much. But every day I go by asking myself handful of times, a lot of these questions. The harder I think of an answer, the hurtful it gets to think about it all along. The least I think about those matters, the more I become preoccupied... It a vicious circle of never ending worry about something you won't know immediately.

Why worry?
Is this another unanswered question?