Don't Look Back: 30-Day Journey to Release Regrets

Why We Wrote This

He didn’t heal. He burned it.

Thirty regrets. Thirty ghosts. All lined up like old lovers, teachers, pastors, parents, co-workers, bosses—everyone who ever asked him to shrink so they could feel tall.

He lit a match. Not literally—but it was close.

He built a ship. Every day was a letter, and they were a plank. Every exhale, a nail driven in with sovereign hands.

Not one apology was owed to him. But he gave himself thirty anyway.

Forgiveness wasn’t weak.
It was sacred smoke.

And on the final day—he pushed it out to sea. A Viking funeral for every piece of shame he was told to carry.

No ceremony. No choir. No closure offered. Just flame and salt. Just the knowing:

“That ship is not coming back.”

This is not a workbook. It’s a fire ritual in disguise. A self-rescue wrapped in sweat, breath, and sovereign ink.

Work your letters. Burn your ghosts. And don’t look back.