I adopted a cat as an emotional support animal for my college dorm (I have severe depression and anxiety). I got the cat, but ended up dropping out of college. My new cat and my parents younger cat didn't get along. 

I really don't know why my parents made me get rid of her. They agreed to let me have the cat away at college, and once winter/summer breaks started I could house the cat in my room.

The cat would be only in my room, as I had a litter box and food and water all in my room. The cat was rambunctious, but it was a kitten so of course it would be. 

My depression has only gotten worse since dropping out and such. I didn't really greive the loss of my cat until now. I just don't know what to do. I don't want to leave my room. I don't want to eat. 

(I am in therapy and I do go to work, but that's about it)