It’s times like these you know who your real friends are. After my depression and anxiety, etc got bad and they knew it, a lot of people stopped talking to me. They now only talk to me or ask me out if they are bored and have no one else. You know what, I might only have a few friends now but I so thankful for them. They stayed with me through the hard times and have helped me through it the best they could. THEY are my real friends and I love them more than words can say. It doesn’t stop it hurting though, knowing you didn’t mean as much to people as they did to you.