Having said that, i haven't lost faith in humanity - i think a girl in the group picked up on it, the only one in the group who happened to approach me, and at least say hello and start chatting - i was ok with that, but even then i really struggled because i felt in no way social, or at the time socially-capable. She's a really nice person, it's nice to see some people can understand and recogníse shít that many ppl don't see. I had a very bad attitude on me at times during that period, at one point giving a rebellious, un-called for, shítty attitude to my tutor - that was a first for a boy outlined as "remarkably polite and courteous, a boy who will go far" in many school reports. That period was an utter utter nightmare, and looking back on it, i did remarkably well to cope the way i did...no-one knew about it, except my parents - kept it from my housemates, but they wouldnt understand - they're not like that. I'm quite reserved with unfamiliars but i surprised myself by nearly breaking down in front of my supervisor whom i had only met a couple of times previous in the last 18 months! I kept my head, but only just. Depression is very dark....and downright horrendous.
But im happy now, but píssed off every now and then! So much so, im getting a punchbag for next term! Thinking back now, i do shudder because it was the most tiring, fatiguing and soul destroying time of my life....but its over.