Do you sometimes feel like you have to choose between you and the others? And some quiet voice in your head tells you that you should choose them.  Do something for them. Do everything for them. Even if you would suffer... Maybe not as much as when you cut your leg off with an old and blunt razor, but still.. I kinda sacrificed a part of me.. Actually, a lot of me. Do I feel like a better person? No, not at all. Do I regret? Never.