I’m unloved and no one gives a s*** about me and if I died a few people might think “oh no” but everyone would be back to normal in a day. I’m a good person. I help a lot of people everyday. I’m considerate and compassionate, but I never receive any of that in return. I know those reading might think I’m being extreme, but it’s true that no one, not even my living parents, give a s*** about me. The only thing keeping me alive are my cats. Because without me who would feed them? I’m not worthless… I believe I am valuable but in truth things are only as valuable as someone is willing to pay and am worthless to other people. I also understand that I’m not the only one in the world who feels like this but none the less it still hurts a tremendous amount