Thanks for the kind words everybody. I know I'll be okay, I just kind of feel lost. He's planning on finding a place where he can keep most of the snakes, so we can continue that, and I have the extra room to rent out. Might have to put in some extra overtime at work to make sure I can afford any time lost between him moving and finding a new roommate.
I love his family more than my own, and fortunately I still get to see them, and he's OK with itThey have a habit of absorbing people as one of their own, and have been my replacement family since I don't really have anyone else out here in Washington (my messed up family moved to Illinois).
Yeah not joking about the Prozac. Both my mom and dad's genes are full of depression and anxiety. I've noticed a trend in my anti-depressant usage though, and it tends to only be necessary when I'm feeling particularly bad at the end of a relationship/beginning of a breakup. The rest of the time I'm typically able to handle whatever gets thrown at me.