I am worried all loose all my friends because of the people that pick on me.. Iam afraid they’ll start hating me too because of the way I dress and the music I listen too.

How kids are raised with no communication. Once a day at supper sit as a family find out what is going on in their kids’ lives. Believe it or not some parents are blind or don’t want to deal with it.Why? They don’t know how to. Same with teachers. Not all but in reality teachers need more hands on and talking with teens.

I worry I will look back on high school regretting that I didn’t do more.

I’m afraid to tell my parents about my boyfriend.

I worry that I’ll get pregnant because I’ve already had 2 scares and I’m only 17.

That I’ll always be the odd one out… The only one who is never picked… That I’ll always be left out

I worry that decisions I have made will reflect on my future and shape me into someone I’m really not

That my depression will get worse and I will commit suiside

My only friend doesn’t spend time with me anymore

I am an Idoit

I worry that if I fall in love he will see my scars or figure out how messed up I am in the head and leave me

That me being depressed will eventually cause all my friends to walk away

i won’t make it through junior high…

I have no friends the last time I had a friend over was over a year ago

I worry that my friend and I do not have a lot in common and because of this our friendship will not work in the long run. She the only one that I have and I do not know what I would do without her

I’m worried that when my parents and pets die I’m not going to be able to hold on to Iife, but you just have to hold on, right?

Im gonna let depression take over and ill lose all my family and friends

I wish that I could help all of you, but I suggest that if you need to talk to someone or if you need help with something that you call a facility in the list of numbers. These people can help you. It’s your first step to feeling happy and better, and it helps. Everything will be ok.

That I’ll always be unhappy with myself

What will life be like in a year? Will I be happy? Or even deeper into this dark place?