Obsession

I’m constantly daydreaming and imagining the possibilities of going back in time to change certain decisions, undo mistakes, get rich with the knowledge I have now, do things I didn’t do, avoid meeting some people, and meeting my late parents to at least warn them about how they died. I know it’s completely impossible, but I can’t help wishing. It’s become an unhealthy obsession.

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