Burning bridges behind you is understandable. It's the bridges before us that we burn, not realizing we may need to cross, that brings regret.

What is the likelihood, of winning the lottery, then lose it all the next day when you step out your front door and get struck by lightning? Probably, very slim, but then anything is possible.

Rather blessings, after counting my misfortunes, I realized how the more blessed I am.

It seems when Opportunity knocks, Fate shows up to open the door.