When I was little I would look at my mom & dad and tell them about the stuff "my friend" and I were doing.
I was the kid who had friends, but would rather talk to a stuffed animal or a imaginary friend than a real one.
And now I have to talk about personal stuff to doctor I don't even like..
And have to tell your therapist about what you think..
That you wish you could just use your last breath to tell people you acautlly cared about that you loved them..
Kids, don't ever wish to grow up..