Flutterstep

*hugs* What's going on, mine friend, that hurteth thee that badly?

Why not then? Thou hast 4 legs, 4 hooves, one head, can breath, see the world around and enjoy that. I may not know something specific, but methinks thou hast at least some reasons to go on, mine friend. Thou hast friends at the end of the day!

There’s definitely things I take for granted, but that doesn’t matter as much if the bad things outweigh the good. What use is a voice if I can’t use it, or legs when I’ve got nowhere to go. Then I think of those who have it much worse than me, but that only makes me feel worse. Who decides what good people suffer and bad people evolve? I hate to sound all negative. I try to suppress it, but feel like I need to say something. I’m grateful for all your concerns and advice.

*hugs softly* If 't be true, thou wantest to talk... Thou knowest... PMs and stuff.