Ugh, I'm such a pathetic excuse for a fursona. I mean, I know I'm not alone in this, but it's like, I'm the only one who feels this way. I'm a doormat, a pushov...
I swear, sometimes I feel like I'm drowning in a sea of my own insecurities. I know I'm a pushover, a people-pleaser, but it's hard to break free from the cycle...