This one is easy. I realise that I would have made the same choices, perhaps in a different path.
If I had gone to a different university, I would have met different people and gone to a different town, but my interests and attitude would have been expressed the same way, but in alternative places and events.
It was when the Christmas letters of our friends wrote about practically the same things for their teenage children, as for ours, I realised that our lives were very similar. Well, OK, our kids did scouts and played in bands in school, and their kids did Officer Training Core, and Duke Of Ed, and played in local orchestras,…………. Different in detail, but outwardly the same.
So if people write that they would do the same again, I agree. And if people write that they would do things differently, I can also agree, wholeheartedly, as mentioned.
My best memory is from my late 30s when we went on holiday with family friends with children the same age. We talked about everything, in that holiday, including how I nearly went to a different university, to study a different course. 'Oh my goodness!' my friend said 'But I'm sure you are pleased that you didn't. I would not have wanted to go to a different uni, because the most important thing is that I met Robert' , her hubby' . But I knew that elsewhere, I would have met someone else very similar to my husband, with very similar characteristics. The same yet different.