I fell like I’m growing further and further apart from god.

I feel like I’m growing apart from my friends and that everyone is ignoring me

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.

My mom won’t listen to me

I want help but mom says it’s silly

I’m bisexual and alot of my friends are bisexual but I’m still scared to tell anyone because I’m afraid they’ll think that I’m just faking it for attention.

My family wants me to see a physchiatrist because things annoy me. I’m a hormonal teenager things are going to annoy me. Like I’m only human. I know this is nothing compared to what other people are dealing with, I just wanted to share.

I have really bad trust issues, so whenever a guy tells me he likes me I think he’s just trying to screw me over.

I’ve been sexually assaulted by my brother and now I’m afriad to even kiss my boyfriend I know I’m only 14 but still it’s scary to think my boyfriend might do something he’s a sweet guy but that doesn’t mean he won’t do it and I’m really scared

I’m terrified. I can feel my depression coming back. Each time is worse than the last and I’m terrified that this time I really will kill myself.

I’m back to questioning my gender, I think I’m genderfluid? But most day I feel like a guy so am I trans? I don’t understand what’s going on in my head.

My friends only like me when I’m happy.

I have so many friends but I feel so alone

I have only one friend, lately we’ve been drifting apart because she is making more friends but I have anxiety and I’m very anti social and I don’t know what to do. I’m scared I’ll be alone again…

I feel sad I think I am transgender but I have no one to talk to or I am afraid of what people might think ??

I have OCD and sometimes it’s really hard…

I worry that soon enough I’m gonna cut to deep or take to many pills and actually survive

I’m so alone

I am the moth. The light is my prison

My parents always fight and always find a way to get me involved without physically getting me involved I don’t wanna be caught in the middle anymore why can’t everything just be okay why can’t I be okay