No amount of regret can change the past. We just need to accept the fact that life has become different for a while. That we have stepped out of the game, and now we need to focus on getting through this stage with honor and dignity. I also don’t see the point in continuing if this is forever, if I am doomed to decades of withering existence, but according to many people’s stories, recovery does come. Right now I’m struggling with suicidal thoughts, my brain is painting dark pictures of how I could do it. It hurts me even to think about the future. But the truth is that we all want to get there, we all want to be happy. Right now fate is dealing us the worst cards, but that doesn’t mean there aren’t trump cards at the bottom of the deck. Perhaps we are only at the very beginning of our long journey