For years now it’s been the same: I’m second best- no I’m at the end of the line. What did I do to feel this way? I’ve been asking myself that often lately. I’m not trying to get attention, but a little would be nice. I feel as if no one is there that will find the time to listen and tell me I’m not alone and I will be fine. I have friends, but I feel unimportant to them. I don’t want them to see me as the miserable person I am, I want them to see me as someone they love having as […]