This is a long post, so beware.
Let me start by saying it's nice to see such a large furry forum with so many users.
Let's see.
About a week ago, I lost the only friend I've ever known in this town over a very petty fight. I won't go into the details here, but suffice it to say the entire thing was a mess.
The thing is, she was my only connection here. We had been close for 7 years, and she was the only person I could really trust, the only person who I felt really understood me.
Since then, I really haven't had much motivation to do anything. I ended up skipping an entire day of college classes because I just couldn't bear to get up and go (not to mention the fact that I share my economics class with her.)
This isn't a typical situation where I can just go and apologize, either. She said, quite explicitly, that she never wants to speak to me again, doesn't want me to come anywhere near her, and doesn't want to be my friend anymore.
I suppose, for awhile, things have slowly been going downhill, even before this happened. I've developed a paranoia problem. I fear the future, I can't appreciate the present or what I have (until it's gone, as you can no doubt tell), and I look at the past with such reverence, because I long to be back in the days where my life actually meant something, where I know I was happy.
What am I looking for? I don't know. Why am I turning to the furry fandom? I suppose it's because I've always been comfortable here.
I doubt any of you are psychiatrists in real life, but I need to find some answers, because I honestly don't even have the motivation to go see a professional.
If anyone is willing to give me some input, I'd appreciate it.
Thanks for taking the time to read this.