I’ve been holding this in, but I feel like I need to say something — not for drama, but for closure. Noobking, also known as Legion, was one of my closest friends for nearly four years. We made memories, laughed, created, and shared dreams. But recently, things reached a breaking point. Our friendship — something I truly valued — was ended in a single moment. And I’m still sitting here trying to understand… was it the right thing to do? I used to be a fun, creative person who wanted to build things — animations, a welcoming community, something people could enjoy. But lately, that part of me feels lost. This falling out has left me questioning myself, my choices, and what I really meant to someone I once called a best friend. To be clear, I don’t think either of us is a villain in this. But what really hurt is that, over time, “jokes” started to feel more like jabs. Things I asked not to be joked about were brought up anyway. And even though it was all said to be in fun, it hurt. It wore me down. When your friend starts saying things that chip away at your confidence or your comfort — even if they claim it's "just a joke" — it doesn't feel like friendship anymore. Ending things might’ve been the healthiest choice for me. Still, it hurts. Because four years should mean something. I don’t hate him. I’m just… sad. Confused. And maybe, hoping that sharing this will help me move forward — and help others realize that friendship should never come at the cost of your self-worth.
This project shows how I've been spending most of my time at my computer when trying to make something I once loved doing for animations just way too much on my mind
