Anonymous wrote:I should've nailed my college crush when I had the chance. Now we're both married to other people. Oh, well.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Having children so young (teen Mom).
My cousin was a teen mom, and I am SO jealous of her skinny figure (at 46) and her freedom! Now, she did get married and all that jazz, and there were hardships she faced, but man does she look good!
I, on the other hand, look my age.
I bet you look good, too, PP.
Um, did she ever get an education? Who cares how you look at 46?
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Not getting my depression and anxiety treated sooner. But I can't really blame myself for that as it's part of the disease. I wish my parents had realized how depressed I was throughout middle and high school though.
Reading all of these makes me want to print this out and share it with my sones when they get to be teenagers. I love the honesty.
Same here for the depression and anxiety. I had insomnia at age 8. It's a miracle I didn't commit suicide in high school (I tried and STILL never got counseling). Once I started on SSRI's after college, I was like, OH, THIS is what it's supposed to feel like! My brain was finally quiet.
Anonymous wrote:Not getting my depression and anxiety treated sooner. But I can't really blame myself for that as it's part of the disease. I wish my parents had realized how depressed I was throughout middle and high school though.
Reading all of these makes me want to print this out and share it with my sones when they get to be teenagers. I love the honesty.
Anonymous wrote:My absolute biggest regret is my total and absolute failure as a mother to my oldest son. I have failed him by all of my standards. I push him too hard. I'm too demanding. I'm too critical. I have continually failed to meet him where his is academically emotionally, physically--his entire life. I regret that he has me for a mother. He deserves a better, kinder, more forgiving, more accepting mother. I am trying every day to be a better mom to him--but every year, as I look back I feel I have gotten worse and worse. He is only 12. I have tried therapy on and off for years. I will again. I am almost wild with grief that there are only 3 weeks left of summer and then we are back to our eternal battle ground issue: school.
Anonymous wrote:Not getting my depression and anxiety treated sooner. But I can't really blame myself for that as it's part of the disease. I wish my parents had realized how depressed I was throughout middle and high school though.
Reading all of these makes me want to print this out and share it with my sones when they get to be teenagers. I love the honesty.
Anonymous wrote:Only one real regret in 45 years: not going abroad to live in another country and learn another language when I had the chance to in college.

Anonymous wrote:Not finishing college.
Anonymous wrote:Being born, though obviously not my choice.