I worry that I’m wasting my life by being antisocial and spending so much time in bed.

People say I’m crazy and I wonder if I really am, sometimes I want to be because I don’t feel like my parents believe me

My father being an alcoholic, and I take out my anger at him by having sex with different people

My parents fight and I worry about our family happiness.

Knowing that I lost all my friends & all I have is my boyfriend & 1 friend

School and grades.

I’m worried about every single person who has posted on this with their thoughts I wish I could be there for you all

Every night I cry myself to sleep , what has gotten into me ?

I’m afraid that my anxiety will be the thing that kills me.

Doctors prescribing OxyContin has ruined the life of the person most important to me. I feel like I’ve lost everything to drugs

I’m in a controlled relationship, were we both have a bad substance abuse history and still do. I don’t know anymore if its love or lust.

I sometimes worry about my best friend….. I think she might get an eating disorder.

I don’t think one of my friends likes me very well… I have this weird feeling that he secretly hates me for some reason, even though I didn’t do anything

My best friend and I get in fights sometimes and she gets really rude. Whenever I try to confront her or talk about it she avoids me. So we never work out or problems and she refuses to talk about anything or be wrong so everything keeps building up and I can’t handle it. She always makes it out to be my fault when It rarely is! I just don’t know what to do anymore.

I worry that I will never be able to become a actress when I’m older because I have panic attacks when I get in front of class to speak but I really want to be a actress and I want to get over my anxiety so I can follow my dreams I never used to be scared to go in front of class until this year

My parents saw my scars and told me to grow up out of it and stop being a baby. They don’t even know or care about what’s going on in my life.

i can’t talk to anyone how i feel inside because i have trust problems and sacred they will judge who i really am. it’s all building up inside and I’m soon not going to be able to take it anymore

Pain It demands to be felt But sometimes it’s felt too strongly There comes a time when the pain becomes unbearable It begins to eat you alive It’s like a monster inside you The worst part is you can’t escape it It’s inside your head It’s in your mind It’s everywhere You try to run from it Only in the devastating realization that there’s no escaping this internal, mental pain You see this pain is more than just a scrap or a bruise from the playground This pain is in your heart Its in your mind It’s everywhere The scars on your wrists remind you of how you tried to release that pain How you ached for some sort of feeling Some sort of relief from this gut wrenching Unbearable Brutal pain. Until one day You’re gone They’ve lost you That girl who they once knew That happy little girl that they once knew is no longer there She is dead She is now just a walking corps of the human she was See that’s the thing about pain It destroys you -B. Ingram

I worry about not being happy anymore not like I use to be..

I’m worried about graduating and starting my life alone with no support from my peers or family