Ruby.
When I was back home and people found out I was a werewolf, they treated me like I had the plauge. Even my own family, nothing else mattered to them, my mother wouldn't even look at me. They just heard werewolf, and that was it. They didn't care about who I was, or that I fought in the Battle of Hogwarts, nothing. One word, and their minds were made up about me.
And the humanity thing? Somedays I can hardly cope, I'm so conflicted inside. Sometimes being human...I feel like I'm dying, or I'm rejecting part of who I am.
Well if you ever feel the need to crash, let me know.
I told Castiel about what's going on, by the way. That I hired you and all.