Depression effectively took over my formative years.
With the result that when I entered adulthood, I had only really known depression.
When I look back at my childhood and teenage years, I have a lot of regrets.
There are so many things that I missed out on.
Sometimes I wish I could go back and do things differently, but of course I cannot.
Those years are precious and important to anyone.
I know I missed certain goals and milestones.