I cried and cried for over three hours because I lost my last friend when the guy I've been dating lied and didn't call in the morning to tell me if we were gonna go to the crafts fair. It hurt to lose my friend but I saw it coming. I called my mom and tried to act like everything was normal but broke down, she sounded worried and I wasn't worried. Fast forward got a little paranoid and saw and heard a few things so I took an anxiety pill waited for it to kick in and called mom. She was on her way home so I told her what was going on and she said they would be home soon. When she came home instead of being understanding or even condensed she was mad and started yelling. I regreat telling her anything. I wish I had kept it all to myself.