Hi all,
Not necessarily sure how to say this, so I'll just come out with it. I'm finished with this whole thing, I guess. I spent some of the better parts of my adolescence here and I loved every minute of it. For me, it was a way to get away from life and hide in a way. It isn't that easy. Life seeped into the place I used as an escape and hit me. It hit me hard.
I've experienced a lot of grief here - but I won't act like it was all bad. I really enjoyed it, it was the funnest thing ever. I should've went awhile ago, I've had so much stress over this place. It really isn't just as simple as roleplaying. I've had so much fun talking to people and meeting people, and I've felt a lot of emotions while being apart of this whole thing. Serious depression, real happiness, all that shit. It was life.
Anyway, I think I've stayed long enough. One of my posts was me ranting about how I feel like I'm wasting time and it was just a big existential crisis thing, and that partly contributes to this decision I guess. I do too much thinking for my own good I've been told. I intend to stay gone, so I just want everybody who looked out for me and took care of me to know I really appreciate you. Stay well. If you really really want to, you can keep in contact. You know where you can find me.
So, yeah, take care of yourselves. I'm glad that I could spend that portion of my teenage years hanging out with you guys. Writing the stories I did was so awesome.