The choices are not always you or them, they are you and you. Your choices.
Everyone likes to think they wouldn't change a thing, but think about it. Some of those choices didn't work out that well.
If you had the chance you would do it differently. How would you know? You know now and you knew then.
You live your life, you make a mistake. You spend the rest of your life wondering at the least. Or trying to change the past.
Those are your choices, sometimes they are good or bad. You have to reccognize, and you do, a bad choice.
Depression is just that. You made the wrong choice. Maybe you find it hard to live with that. I know I do.
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