Never getting to see the guy I fell in love with over the summer again.

That I’ll never be happy

Everything is going down hill. I’m worried that my boyfriend is going to leave me because I’m not very mentally or emotionally stable. I’m worried about everything.

the pressure of fitting into the norm

my friends won’t understand my mental illness

I worry my prinicpal will tempt me to commit because of my grades.

The guy I really like will leave me because im not good enough

I’m afraid that I will be judged badly throughout my life because I don’t believe in god.

What people will think of me in the school musical

When my mom always misunderstands me and she gets angry all the time

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

Everything

My mom keeps telling me I’m not gay

I worry that people will judge me if/when they find out about my bipolar disorder.

I’ll have a mental breakdown in the middlenof class

I’m worried that I won’t be good enough for anyone, especially him. I want to feel pretty.

That my depression will get worse and I will commit suiside

That no one will ever like me again because of stupid mistakes

I’m afraid of dying

I’m afraid I will grow up not being happy 🙁