I'm scared.
When I first came here, I was afraid. This place looked like fun,but I was afraid of being disliked for never having interacted with people before. And I was welcomed beyond belief. Ever since then,I've grown as a person, I've escaped the stress of life, I've met friends, I've had fun.
And now I'm scared. People are fighting, people are leaving, and I'm terrified the place that pulled me out of depression is falling apart. This place has done so much for me. Call me whiney, call me immature, call me a baby, but this place is my life now.
I don't know what I hope to accomplish by saying this. But I felt I needed to let it out. Sorry for wasting your time.