I feel so sad. Obviously it's the one thing we can never do.
I wish my mum had been able to care for me when I was little. There, I said it. I feel so guilty like I'm being disloyal to her and also to my amazing foster mum, loved her to pieces and she was a brilliant real mum, couldn't have loved her anymore.
But I do wish everything had just been different and...more straightforward. Less emotionally confusing. Had less tangled stuff in my head, stuff that sometimes made me a vulnerable easy mark for people to laugh at my expense.
AIBU? Do you ever wish you could have another go and somehow made the hard bits work out with less pain and confusion?