This one character on a TV show called The 100 died. She was gay. The show runner told us she wasnt going to die, but then she died from a damn stray bullet. And then a bunch of other gay characters died on other shows. I realized that gay characters die all the time in television, and gay people die in real life too. Why are there so many people who hate us? I don’t understand it.

Emagion every day waking up and then looking at your self in the mirror and saying to your self ” this isn’t me, why won’t my parents let me be me, why am I ugly, why am I fat, etc …” well that’s me

There’s this girl that has been living w me and my family for about a year and a half . It’s not fair cause my parents pay more attention to her than to me. I’m pretty sure my mom hates me. I just can’t do it anymore.

Me being pregnant and my parents getting a divorce. Maybe I won’t think before I act like last time.

My looks.

Language class

My social anxiety & my depression

That my dads anger and my moms depression will pass down to me and add to my anxiety/social phobia that I already have.

that I’m the reason my parents are fighting.

I’ll have a mental breakdown in the middlenof class

That I will never want to stop cutting..

I failed a midterm

i worry that im just going to break down, give up, and do what ive been thinking about doing for a long long time

im just mad

My mom has new boyfriend I can’t handle it anymore 🙁

That my daughters shyness will prevent her from getting the most out of life

I need to talk to someone…but who?

I wonder and think.. Will I win this battle?

So me and my boyfriend broke up about a couple weeks ago and now I’m dating a girl..I found out I’m bisexual and everyone knows. I went back too school for the first time in a month and everyone was just staring at me the hole day, I ended up going home with a anixtey attack. I can’t handle it, my meds ain’t working and I just feel so out of place. But I love my girlfriend and she helps me so does a couple of my friends. Idk what too do if I tell them I start cutting again..

Im worried i will neber be good enough for any one.. that every one will be better of with out me. Im worried that no matter what i do it will never be right.