I feel like, out of all of the people we have in our ‘group’, I’m the one that you like the least. I know one of you has called me out before because I “freak out” if I don’t get invited anywhere or something, but a) I don’t freak out and b) if I didn’t SAY something, you never would. You guys tell me that you love me and that I’m your friend, but I know deep down that it really wouldn’t matter if I never hung out with you again.
I don’t know what is so wrong with me that you feel like I’m less than important to you, but maybe you should ask yourself why I am before you ask me yet again why I’m depressed.
Love,
Your “best friend”