You know what darlin'?
Life is hard. You go with it. Pick up your pieces, get dressed, put a smile on your face, because life continues on. It does not stop for anyone.
I'm sorry to hear about your misfortune, as I have gone through my own. I understand what it's like to be empty. Depressed. Alone. No one to turn to, no where to go.
Check this out. I was severely depressed at 15. A cutter. An opiate addict, and alcoholic. My mother sent me to live with my biological father, Johnny, because I was self-destructing. I didn't have a good relationship with him either. Not at all.
So guess what happened next.
I pulled my head out of my ass. Quit all my self destructing ways cold turkey. Told myself I do not want to live like this anymore. I do not want to victimize myself and continue on leading this parade of self pity. So I got a job. I worked through my sophomore year, summer, junior year, summer, senior year, and graduated. Then I bought myself my first and only vehicle that I worked all those years for, my 2005 CBR600rr that I still own and ride everyday. I had rented my own place when I was 18. I went to college.
Not trying to toot my own horn, I'm just giving you some tough love here so you maybe will pull your head out of your ass. If I could do it, YOU CAN do it. Know your worth. Make a goal. WORK hard for what you want in life so you can play even harder. Boys (and girls) are NOTHING when you're 15, but a distraction to stray you from your path. Surround yourself with positive people that inspire, motivate, and encourage you. Remorselessly dump those that don't.
Or, continue whining and crying about everything and go nowhere. Life has many challenges for you, even today I still struggle with things. Life is only constant with change. Roll with it, but do not let it rock you. You are in control.
If you want a pity party, I'm sure there's a site for that.
Good Luck to you.