I don't think my friends care about me that much. They seem to like each other more than they like me. I don't want to talk to them about it out of fear of making things worse. Which, ironically, is the worst thing I could possibly be doing about this whole situation. Sometimes, I hear people online talk about how friends aren't actually that important, and that I'll eventually find bigger things to worry and grovel over. I feel as if my struggles (bit of a strong word but eh) are being looked down upon by others who deem them as "less". I'm well aware of the issues others face, and how bad they are in comparison to my own hardships. But does the severity of one's suffering really matter in the end? It's still a struggle either way, shouldn't we help others regardless of how small we perceive their pain? I don't know what to do, or what to think about all of this. I feel lost in a forest with no clear path out.