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’m afraid of failing school this year and having to go to level 4

I think my sister tells lies about me to my friends

I’m praying that things like what happened in Germany and Nice don’t happen here in Canada, but they very well could if we keep taking in refugees, and if the situations in Germany and Sweden don’t tell you anything, you’re not listening. It shouldn’t cost a country its ass to help people, and they need to stop altogether.

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.

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.

Fitting in.

I worry that I won’t get my licence.

I have a crush on a girl but I have a boyfriend

That I’ll never find something I value enough to hold on to my life. There are only so many times you can force yourself to go that “one more night”

That my mother won’t stop being two faced to me

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