My biggest regret is not protecting and taking care of my little brother better when we were children growing up. I did what I could but it hurts to know we don't have very many happy memories together during those years because of our troubled past. I feel like his childhood was stolen from him needlessly. I wish I could have done more for him and I hate to admit it still makes me cry.
Not gaining enough independence for myself to learn how to do simple everyday tasks like paying bills on the phone or making myself doctors appointments.
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