I missed my entire life. It’s not all about that. Though I also regret not experiencing what everyone else did. The mistakes, the heartbreaks, you know, normal people stuff, that’s mostly FOMO. What really sucks is I actually missed out on almost everything that makes life worth living. So, now I’m just in the mindset that I should just treat the good things of this world as false, and something that is meant for rich/normal people.

I’m just here to work, and fight. I need to make sure no one else ends up the same, ever again. Until then, there’s no point in resting.

So I went back to seeing myself as unimportant, and putting my mission first.