This past weekend I took my son to the local amusement park, which means lots of waiting in line. At one of the first rides he wanted to ride, we got in line behind a small girl around my son's age and her extremely beautiful mom. She smiled at me immediately, and I smiled back.

I'm very shy, and my go-to is always to keep to myself, or in this case focus on my son. We play little games in line. At one point i climbed up on the rails in a manner that let me discreetly show off my physique. When my son and then her daughter started climbing the rails,I laughed about being a "bad daddy" and a bad influence. I apologized to her and she laughed it off. Her smile was radiantly beautiful and inviting. She held my gaze and bit her lip. I smiled back and looked at my feet.

For the rest of the time she was in line, she was doing everything to get and keep my attention. The attraction and chemistry was palpable. She kept her body turned towards me, classic open body language. She would move her body to show off her ass, her tight belly. It was incredibly hot.

But I never even said hi to her. I could feel her desire for me to say something, and her frustration that I hadn't. At one point, I swear she ever ahemed me.

The opportunities were countless. Talk to the little girl and ask if that was her big sister? Laugh and ask her if she was going to say hi? Offer to ride the log ride together (each boat had room for 4)? I went for nothing.

Even after the ride, she sauntered by the ride photo booth, and started walking behind my son and I. But he started running to the next ride and I chased him. When I turned around, she was gone.

I spent the rest of the day at the park, hoping to run into her again and begging God and the powers of creation for one last opportunity to shoot my shot. It dawned on me what a massive miss that was, and that even if I did run into her again, the chances of success were significantly diminished.

A whole timeline with this woman in my life opened before me, and I let the door close without saying a single word, instead never even knowing her name. In that way, I denied us both the chance at something great. That whole possibility collapsed in front of me, and now I will never even know her name.

I'm still grieving the loss of what could have been, and lamenting my own cowardice. I've never had such a wide open, clear opportunity and I don't know when I ever will again. I'm in my mid thirties now and just starting to really glow up professionally and physically, but I'm still waiting for the corresponding confidence.

You have to strike when the iron is hot. I can only hope that the next time an opportunity even half as good comes along, I'll be ready to meet it.