I worry that my issues arent nearly as important as everyone else’s and that i’m just being selfish

I’m worried I’ll be like this forever

I’m worried I’ll never figure out what’s going on in my head

i miss my therapist and i am no longer able to see her as i have aged out. i have so much building up and i just need to talk to someone that won’t judge and will offer me support and help but i cant afford to get a therapist

I’m scared to lose everybody I care about simply because they find out I’m gay. I have one adult I confide in and I can’t help but wonder if she’s the only person I’ll always have

I am worried, if I stop talking they will forget about me, and abandon me. So I talk and talk, despite how annoying I get, and how mad everyone gets. Because if I stop, I worry I’ll fade to nothing.

I’m afraid that I’ll be left behind and that I’ll never not feel empty

i’m worried that my friends don’t care about me

Coming out and worrying about if people will accept me because I’m gay

That someone will fall in love with me and then see my self harm scars or see me naked and my body or see me angry and sad and anxious or having a panic attack and leave.

I’m worried I’ll fail school…

I’m worried I’ll never accomplish anything in life because my anxiety is so bad I’m afraid to leave the house

My recent severe anxiety is preventing me from living, accomplishing my goals, and enjoying life. I simply go through each day without actually living. I have no care for the things I love most. I cannot focus. I cannot concentrate. I fear I will fail school and become even worst because of it. The smallest things upset me. It is beginning to become a constant struggle to get out of bed every morning and I fear, some morning soon, I won’t get up.

I worry about people not likening me if they did out about my BPD

My mom is going through a really tough time with money and I’m really scared that we’re going to loose our house. I don’t want to move I with my grandparents and everybody at school will find out

I feel as if im the adult and my mothers the teenager. When it should be the pther way around.

I’m worried I’ll never have a relationship, I’m worried I’m not attractive enough

I want to be closer to my parents but they don’t have time for me anymore

Im worried i wont graduate high school

My grades are dropping so much… I try so hard but it’s not good enough