Lame Unicorn Story

So. 

My life is in chaos. 

Let's see how I can phrase this. 

Pretend I am a unicorn among horses.  Only these horses used to be unicorns.... Until an evil force came and removed their horns, forcing them to believe that now they're just horses.

But the they are still magical. My unicorn horn,  which I've fought to keep, allows me to see it in then, and help them find their powers again. 

This year I've been waiting roaming on q new pasture and is nice but I miss my magical horse buddies. And when I saw them last, I could feel how much my unicorn magic helped encourage them. 

So I tried to gallop back and live on my old farm with my horse friends who need me. Only just as I was about to trot into a perfect unicorn stall, a horse got there first. And this horse is one of my closest four legged friends. We used to gallop around the meadows discussing magic and he really believed he used to be a unicorn. So maybe he wanted my stall to find some of my magic, but by doing this I now don't have a place on our farm - something both of us have wanted. 

And if I wanted to be there to be important but my best magic friend is taking away my chance at happiness.....I don't know if that's really where I want to be. 

So now I am questioning whether my magic friends at the pasture will really appreciate me; whether I should gallop to a different pasture; or give up on motivating others to find their magic and just be a unicorn somewhere else.

So I have no idea who I am, what I want, and where I want to be. 🌈😔🦄