Yes, I am sad that I pushed you away. I regret the things I did to you, and the way I made you feel. For what I put you through. I feel ashamed of the choices I made. But I can't change that.
I am hurt, because I miss you. Because I love you. I've been wallowing in my own sadness and depression. I'm going to get help. But I owe it to myself to let you go. I'm not saying it will be easy, or that I might wake up tomorrow and not still have these feelings. I'm been trying to push these feelings away, instead of letting them in.