I’m moving out of my abusive household next week and one I’m afraid my family will find out sooner then planned and hurt me, and two, I’m queer and trans and very afraid of becoming a statistic ,,,

I worry that I’m not going to make it. I’ve had so mny bad days lately. I know some of my worst days are some people’s best and I shouldn’t take it for granted. However, I don’t know how much more of this life I can take.. I’m well educated have a good job and friend who love and care about me which is a lot more than most have. I just don’t like this feeling of being down and out and feeling unwanted..

I try to speak and then I get interrupted and I know they can hear me- people just choose not to respond, it makes me feel as if my voice doesn’t matter or I’m not good enough for their attention

My grad is in a week and I have cuts on my arms….

I worry about not having enough energy to get through the days..

I worry no one Will love me

I’m worried about going to court… 🙁

I fear im not good enough for the people i love….

Worrying about coming out

I think I have a eatting disorder and idk what to do

I wish people had grit again….

I feel like everything that happens, no matter what it is, is just my fault

I relapsed last night… I’m afraid someone might find out but I’m even more afraid of what I might do to myself

I know that im a lesbian but i am afraid to admit it to amyone. I say that i like boys but i know that i dont. I tell myself that if im not stright than i am bi but i know that i am gay, i just dont want others to know.

I’m worried that my anxiety is leading to depression. I just feel hopeless

I’m worried I’m a nymphomaniac

I’m 14 and my boyfriend really wants to have sex with me. I feel like I’m ready but I don’t want to get pregnant or get sti’s!

No one ever cares about me like I do for them, or puts in the same effort as I do.

I’ve been with my boyfriend for 2 years and I’m dealing with anxiety and depression sometimes he doesn’t understand when I have panic attacks or need support.. And gets upset with me. I’m afraid I’m not good enough for him and my mental illness defines me.

I have depression and social anxiety. My two best friends are depressed. I’m not alone and i know that but i feel like i am. I’m trapped inside my head and i cant get out. i haven’t told anyone that I’m depressed or that i self harm or used to. i want to cut all the time and its gotten really bad. i have no one to talk too and i don’t know how to get help. I’m trying this but i don’t know anymore i just want to die and I’m only thirteen for gods sake. someone help…