Hmm, how has furry changed me, let me look way back . . . .
Originally, I formulated anthros on my own in my own mind, giving me at least something to think was cool, when I was very young. Looking back, being a furry really didnt help me at all. It led me to being an outcast, beyond outcast so much that I didnt even need to make myself look like one, I just was, like it was supposed to be. But if I wasn't furry I see that I would have become a more destructive and angry young kid. Being furry changed me socially too, leading me to see very well that no matter what, were all still people, and people suck, and less annoying people meant less annoying problems. So it led me to befriending only weird people, weird in our own formula of weird, but of course me being furry was suspiciously looked upon by my friends, until it led me to thinking out what I really think of furry, giving me even more respect amongst my friends, and giving my friends unintentionally less respect for anyone else in the fandom besides me. En Masse, being furry made me personally stronger, and it made me even more insane, and original, and a deeper thinker. Of course though I keep me being a furry secret from EVERYONE besides my friends.