Sometimes we make good choices, Sometimes we make stupid, bad or uninformed choices and they can com back to haunt us. Make us loose hope, hurt us, makes us think we aren’t good enough. Being imperfect makes us human, they’re is no such thing as perfection it is our flaws that make us who we are, give us the ability to feel … guilt, love, sadness. To feel is to be human, to make mistakes is to be human. Don’t forget that.