I’m worried that one day when I wake up everything will be bad and I won’t have anything good in my life, I’m scared that I will loose everyone who cares about me, I’m worried that I’ll never find someone who loves me and someone I feel 100% comfortable around. I’m scared that I will be alone forever and nothing will ever get better. I miss being a kid and not having a care in the world, I hate my life.. I’m a depressed, anxious, lonely, ugly girl who can’t keep or even get a boyfriend.

It’s 2 am and I just got into a fight with my friend… I’m at her house to sleepover and I have no way to leave. I’m freaking out

A family member to me a few minutes ago; “Oh wow _____ , you’re gaining a lot of weight!” I never want to eat again

I’m worried that I can’t be strong much longer

I’m worried that I will be feeling this depressed and even more depressed when life moves on. I don’t wanna feel this way anymore I just wanna let myself go.

I’m worried about not getting medication so I would be able to work this summer. Also worried about the side effects if I get the medication.

My family don’t care about me and I am not living with my mom and I am not even talking to her and I am scared because I I know I have to soon

I worry too much and I’m so paranoid I always think people are watching me and judging me. I feel so unwanted

I always feel like a burden on my family and friends. I look at myself as being the worst and most boring friend in a friend group and I always feel like a burden on my family, whether it be asking my parents to simply drive me somewhere (like once a month) or to drive me somewhere I absolutely must be, like a job interview. I feel guilty for asking my parents to do anything for me and I only ask them for something if I can’t get there myself, can’t afford it, etc. I wish they never had me

I am the moth. The light is my prison

Whenever life feels good I always seem to find a new thing to fixate on. Like whether or not I should come out, or if I should tell my best friend I love her. I make myself think too much. I don’t know how to stop it.

My boyfriend doing drugs

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 ?