My dad yells a lot. But then he’s all nice and cuddly and says he loves me. He seems to always blame stuff on me, even though I do the most in the house. I love him, bUT something feels wrong. He yells athe me, my mom, and my brother and I can never seem to stop crying. But then he says sorry and hugs us and I say I forgive him and a part of me that I hate does. I don’t know what this is.
Worry Jar
I’m worried that I’m going no where
My boyfriend of a year and a half had sex with me and 2 hours later broke up with me. I feel used. I feel like I’m not good enough for anything.
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
i get worried about a lot of stuff to the point where it makes me physically sick, then i worry about getting sick
Every day I get a message saying how ugly I am and how I do not deserve to be here, guess I kinda agree I don’t know why I’m here, I pretend I’m okay when really I can loose my mind at any point I don’t even know what to do
I’m worried I’m unlovable
what worries me is being judged. I feel like no matter what I say if do someone always has to mock me, tease me or pick at me. they think it’s alright I guess I kinda play it off as cool. but it really bothers me and sometimes I wonder why I’m even friends with them.
I want to be straight, not Bi!