Well, my life has definitely not turned out the way I confidently expected it to when I was leaving school.
But I have never felt that I turned my back on opportunities.
The career I wanted, I didn't get, because those who taught at the Academy of Music didn't think I could make it. Nor were they at all helpful at suggesting alternatives. The attitude in the 1970s was "We know you are not good enough, so suck it up and go and do something else. It is no concern of ours."
Going to another country was impossible, as I could not take my student's grant with me, nor could I get permission to work in say, Austria, at that time.
So I got on with life as best I could.
When age 27, I voiced my concern about never meeting a man who might just possibly be a potential husband and father of the children I so dearly desired, friends and family more or less said, "Well, we don't know anyone you might like to meet" and that didn't help either.
If I missed opportunities, I did so because I frankly never realised they were present.
Now I look back and honestly cannot say I could have done anything different to what I did then, as the conditions that prevailed at the time precluded that.
Fortunately, I can also say that I am happy with the life I have and have had, with all its ups and downs, and broken dreams. These last were replaced with things I more or less fell into and had never thought I would have.