My excessive daydreaming stopped today. It was one of the only things that stayed the same while everything in reality kept changing. It was therapy for me: It helped with depression, boredom, loneliness, self discovery, and revealing more hidden issues for me. I've done so much in that world compared to the 9+ years in reality that the daydreaming went through. I know it's for the best if I want to function in the real world, but I miss my world so much.