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..
Worry Jar
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….
My relationship is a mess I don’t know what to do
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…
My anti-depressants haven’t been working, but i don’t think I need them cause I’m not sad, I’m just numb