I’m worried of loosing my world.

I worry if I will ever have any friends, I’m in my forth school in the last year and my anxiety is stopping me from going.

I worry that I might be in love with a 19 year old.. (I’m 14.)

Im so fat and my mom tells me every day how fat i am

IM GAY!!!!!!!!!

I’m worried that one of my friends hates me but she acts like she loves me. I’m afraid that she talks about me behind my back.

Today I was not only informed that my boyfriend was planning to have sex with me next time we hang out despite me saying that I wasn’t ready but had showed his friends my nudes. I’m worried everyone will find out. We are really popular…

I’m afraid of my thoughts they think things I don’t want to and never would do but I can’t make them stop

My boyfriend and his best friend (who is a girl) hang out more often than me and my boyfriend, i feel like that he likes her more than me, also he picks her first over everything, who he tells all his secrets to, if he wants to tell a joke, or if hes sad or mad, and i think he likes her more than me. What should i do?

I’m terrified of getting sick, it takes over my life on a daily basis and it’s honestly ruining my life. I want help but I don’t know how to ask for it.

I don’t know if I want to live with my mom or dad

I’m worried about dying. It scares me to know that one day we’re all going to be gone, and I’m just so scared.

I’m worried that my parents will find out that they are the reason I’m depressed, that I cut; and how truly terrified I am of myself.

I want to tell my mom im a lesbian but she is homophobic

i think i was abused but i dont want to tell anyone

I’m scared that when i meet my moms new boyfriend, he’s going to be a jerk. Her previous boyfriend didn’t believe that lgbt people should have rights and that mentally ill people should just get over themselves. I can’t go through that again.

I don’t know if what my dad does is emotional abuse. He yells at me, he curses at me, he blames me for things I didn’t do, and it’s usually because he’s “stressed”. Like, man, I get stressed too but I don’t go around punching walls, breaking tvs, and making my kids cry. Then the other side of him comes out where hes cuddly and lovey and says sorry and that he’s an idiot. And then part of me forgives him and I hate it, and I hate thinking that maybe that is emotional abuse because I love him still. I don’t know.

I’m at a loss… I have no friends they are gone!! And I am afraid of school! I am on the edge if life!! I don’t wanna die! But I don’t wanna live, I need help! Somebody help me

My best friend and only friend treats me horribly

I worry that my friend is going try to kill herself again. I just wish she knew how much she is loved.