For several months last year I had a fantastic cuddle buddy. She came by to see me almost every evening and we'd spoon and watch movies together. It significantly helped my depression until one day she came over and told me she was "No longer very cuddly". I felt kind of betrayed and since then (I've moved out on my own) I feel lonelier than ever. I'm constantly depressed and all I want or need is someone to come and snuggle into and feel safe with. Me being me, alone with who I am and my mental state is not a good time.