Being accepted because I’m gay.

That my dad will die of alcoholism.

I want to ask for help but I’m afraid my parents will brush it off and say theres nothing wrong with me, or I’ll be called an attention seeker.

Passing my midterms

That my best friend will find out I’m having sex with her brother

I worry that I won’t pass my exams and I’ll make my parents disappointed

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

I’m worried about my exam grades and how my parents will react

That my friend doesn’t trust me.

That I’ll disapoint my parents and the people that believe in me

Failing high school

Im loosing all my confidence.., it feels terrible

I’m worried about juggling my 2 part time jobs, appointments, homework and social life. I’m worried that all my friends are turning on me and talking behind my back. None of them text me back anymore.. I’m worried my parents will never let me take the steps to becoming more independent. Im 17 and all they care about is preventing me from driving more than 30 minutes away and not letting me sleep over to my long term boyfriends. Im mature and responsible to handle those things on my own but they’ll still baby me like the way they do, but the moment I need help they’re not there for me.

I won’t be able to live my life normally because or Anxiety and Depression.

I’m worried about my dads heart surgery its his 5 time

I’m over weight and really tall! I hate coming to school because this one guy in my class makes fun of me. I hate going out in public and I get socially anxious. I am really depressed and school is stressing me out! I feel like such an outcast even though I have so many friends. Ughhhh!

I like my friend … But she’s a girl … And no one knows yet

My sister has bullied me my whole life and she constantly makes me feel so small. I live in her shadow and she has something to say about everything I do. I try to avoid her but she won’t leave me alone. She’s so cruel to me everyday and pressures me Into things, She makes me hate myself and I can’t do anything about it.

I’m starting to question my sexuality. I don’t think I’m striaght anymore and I’m not atracted to any gender that much. It’s starting to worry me badly, I’m not afraid of what my sexuality might me, I’m afraid of what others might think of me.

I’m worried that I’ll never get back to myself again