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…

My anti-depressants haven’t been working, but i don’t think I need them cause I’m not sad, I’m just numb

I want help but mom says it’s silly

I wanna talk about my dad and my family but what if the person I’m talking to decided it’s an unsafe enviroment? Would I get taken away? I don’t want that to happen. I love my family, we just need some work. My dad specifically.

I am worried about how fat and ugly I am

Worry

My best friend, she means the world to me, and I’m so scared for her to grow up…She is and always will be my one and only worry.

I am going to be charged will shop lifting, I didn’t do it but I was there when my friend did.

I worry that I’ll always be unmotivated, anxious and thinking negatively about my capability of doing things. I worry that it’ll never get better and I’ll be stuck in the same place with the same horrible feelings forever.

I worry that I will have a panic attack in a public place.

I don’t think I’ll get into university

Turning into my parents. They’re good people but they’re not the people I want to be.