I guess you could call this a "Story Time with Derpy" but it's more important this time.

A few months ago I went to one of my best friend's (at the time) birthday party. I'll just refer to her as L.

L was turning 14. I was one of the last ones to her party because I live an hour away from her.

A few hours into the party, I was hit with a wave of sadness or something and I went outside to calm down.

L followed me outside and asked what was wrong.

I think I dropped a bomb on her from what I said.

I told her that I suffer from depression and I've had it for about 5 years. The second thing I'll talk about later.

L got up and left me alone.

The next day about 10-20 minutes before I went home, L drags me to her room and says, "I don't want to be friends with you."

I was heartbroken. I'd known her for two years!

We first met in fourth grade. L was the new student and I went up and talked to her. We became really close just after that first day.

Let me also tell you that as the weeks passed on, L got really annoying and would give me a dirty glare if I tried to talk to my other friends. I still put up with her.

I still can't believe her...

Most of you (who don't know) are probably wondering what the second thing was.

I'm just gonna say it.

I am bisexual.

Love or hate me, that's who I am. If you don't like it then move on! Go somewhere else!

But if you do accept me, then thank you.

It's been really hard on me and I've wanted to come out for so long. I feel relieved, to tell the truth.

This won't be changing anything about what I post or what I say or anything like that. It's just a part of me that I wanted to share with you all.

Thank you to all who support me. Love ya to the moon and back. ❤️