I liked a guy. He liked me. I lost feelings. I told him. He won’t stop texting me now, and he was in with a group of friends that helped further my depression, who I’ve ended things with. I don’t want to talk to him anymore. I want to be left alone from him. It makes me want to cry just thinking about him, and I want him to just screw off!

I use to always be talkitive and Energetic and wanting to go outside with friends but lately I haven’t been the same. I rather stay inside and be close to family. I went out with friends the other night though I felt like I didn’t get involved with conversations as much or the same as before and they noticed I didn’t talk the same they asked me what was wrong and I couldn’t answer cause I didn’t really know myself…

I don’t know if listening to music like Twenty One Pilots is helping me or hurting me. I love it, I connect with it so much, but it also sometimes makes me really sad. I don’t want to stop listening to their music though.

I’m worried that I am a waste of space

I’m worried that I’ll never be loved

My daughter not believing that she has the power to choose who she wants to be.

I think too much and do too little, I worry I am missing out on life.

I worry that I am not good enough and that if I don’t do better, every one else will feel that way too.

That I won’t get into university, even with all my courses and marks and hard work

I worry because the guy i like most, barely talks to me

That some day I’m just going to lose myself, lose control. And do something I’ll regret.

I worry that I’ll never be good enough for someone, if I’m told that now, will it always be like that?

I worry I will get sick on a school trip

My dad’s only nice to me when he wants something and I’m worried that’s how it’s always going to be.

I worry that my anxiety will get even worse and cause me to fail in the real world like not being able to get a job or get married due to my awkwardness and lack of communication skills.

I’m worried I’ll be alone all my life

I feel like everything is slowly falling apart and there is nothing I can do

I worry that my anxiety is going to be the thing that makes my boyfriend leave me.

My pop died today

Everyone says my boyfriend deserves better than me, I know it isn’t true but everyone saying it is really making it seem true