I think the title says it all, but I’ll share a bit more. I’m 48, and sometimes it feels like I’ve wasted so much of my life. I spent two decades in an abusive relationship, and now that I’m finally free, I can’t help but mourn the years I lost. My kids are almost grown and doing well, and I’m proud of that. But with my health issues and the loneliness, I wonder if it’s too late for love or happiness. I’m working on myself, but it’s hard not to feel regret. Does anyone else feel this way? I’d love to hear your stories or advice. Let’s support each other in this journey. 💬 #SpiritualHealing #NewBeginnings #SelfLove #Spirituality