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alone
I know I mentioned this a couple times but I just can’t help the fact that I feel so alone. I have been hanging out with my dad when I can & that’s been like the thing that’s holding me together. I have opened up to him about my feelings/thoughts as of recently. I appreciate his support. ofc, I don’t tell him exactly what’s going on in my mind, but just an explanation that he can understand. other than that, I have no one else. I can say that I have my online friends to tell but don’t want to burden them. I prefer to listen. I guess it depends on the person, which I feel bad. I have a friendship over 6 years and still don’t feel much comfortable talking about my problems to them. a part of me says that I am required to because they’ve been my friend for so long. and others I feel like I can speak to & have been friends for a couple months. I feel bad that I’m like betraying my oldest friend. we don’t even talk that much anymore like we used to. I get everyone has their own lives. I’m just scared I’ll not care about being friends anymore or lose that connection we had as friends. I don’t have any friends here locally. it’s been about 4-5 years since then. even the ‘friends’ I had back then, I don’t consider them friends. I had to drop everyone for my own mental health. I guess I can say an old friend of mine from elementary all the way up to sophomore year of high school lives nearby. but we don’t talk anymore. we have each other added and rarely talk. we used to be best friends but that was long ago. I did meet up with her last year to catch up, but that’s been it. that friendship chemistry we had as kids, I feel like it’s not there. doesn’t mean I will cut her off. she has shown growth and have better trust in her than everyone else in our grade. she has her own life & we’re not linked like we were in the past. I feel bad for not wanting to be closer to her. I mean we can talk & that’s fine. but I don’t think we will ever be the level we were again & I’m fine with that. I will find my people someday, hopefully. but yeah. I have no one basically. my father is pretty much holding me together. other than that, I feel empty. I’m trying my best everyday. I feel dead inside. I feel something I can’t described I guess. I’m just friendless in real life. don’t have my people. I’m struggling to keep up but I’m trying. no one can see that I’m trying but I’m trying.