Tempest tries to find her place in Equestria after returning from her travels. After some time feeling like an outcast, Tempest begins to question her decision to come back. That is, until Twilight drags her to a Wonderbolts show. It doesn't go well.
Familiar: Your robotic best friend, made just for you. She will love you, care for you, and live every moment of her life devoted to you. But when all that she lives for is suddenly gone, one Familiar must find a reason to go on.
Thank you for taking the time to read this, and to reply. It's been hard to think about, but it's easier today. It's been twelve days now. I felt.. good yesterday. Good in a way I don't remember feeling in quite some time. It didn't feel right.. it didn't feel real. But it's getting better. I don't know if I have the words to describe how, but it's getting better. Easier. I kinda feel okay. And I kinda feel like I'm not myself anymore but the only self I've known for a very long time has been a saturated farce of who I'd be without it. There's a line from Friendship is Witchcraft which seems like it fits, even though it's completely out of context. "With dread, but cautious optimism.."
I wasn't expecting anyone to even read this.. I just needed to share, even if it was to an empty room. Thank you. Again. Seriously.
I want to come back to this author's note 353 days from now and see it proudly display one full year <3 I liked your fic, you have more talent than you think, please keep going!
10593180 It gets easier. I've got sixty days tomorrow and even though I do think about it every day (sometimes every hour), it has been getting easier. And it's a lot less lonely than I thought it would be. Especially when I find a story like this.
...I can't personally relate to your struggles. But. Know this. One day at a time is a good strategy, and your support network will help you every one of those days. I hope things get better for you. I think they will.
It's tough, man. It's one the toughest things there is, to do what should be the easiest thing in the world.
That's how it is for people like us.
Damn, that was deep, man. I'm sorry you're going through this shit
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Thank you for taking the time to read this, and to reply. It's been hard to think about, but it's easier today.
It's been twelve days now. I felt.. good yesterday. Good in a way I don't remember feeling in quite some time. It didn't feel right.. it didn't feel real.
But it's getting better. I don't know if I have the words to describe how, but it's getting better. Easier. I kinda feel okay. And I kinda feel like I'm not myself anymore but the only self I've known for a very long time has been a saturated farce of who I'd be without it.
There's a line from Friendship is Witchcraft which seems like it fits, even though it's completely out of context. "With dread, but cautious optimism.."
I wasn't expecting anyone to even read this.. I just needed to share, even if it was to an empty room. Thank you. Again. Seriously.
I want to come back to this author's note 353 days from now and see it proudly display one full year <3
I liked your fic, you have more talent than you think, please keep going!
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Heh.. well dang. That makes me feel warm and fuzzy. Maybe I'll do that. Hopefully.
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It gets easier. I've got sixty days tomorrow and even though I do think about it every day (sometimes every hour), it has been getting easier. And it's a lot less lonely than I thought it would be. Especially when I find a story like this.
I liked it. The writing was quality.
...I can't personally relate to your struggles.
But.
Know this.
One day at a time is a good strategy, and your support network will help you every one of those days.
I hope things get better for you. I think they will.