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I can’t connect with people.

I’m in a point on my life in which I can’t find a way to connect with people. I feel so left out in social events or situations. My low self-steem and my opinion about certain issues have made me anti-social. Can anyone relate? Or at least understand?

I wish suicide was not a sin

I wish suicide was not a sin…. Nobody could resist myself from doing that…. I was born to be used by people and to be a subject to their whim??? One kind of insecurity feeling is overwhelming me…. I’m really not sure what to do with life…  

What will my family do if I die?

I am totally disappointed with myself in life. I always wanted to be someone who would help everyone around, be someone who can turn to get some relief. But I have failed. Falling to my addictions, wasting, not taking care of things properly on time. I work at top notch company where I do get…

In crowded areas I would start to panic

This isn’t so much a life story, but current events, if that’s even allowed on this website. This is the only one I could find that would let me express what’s going on. Anyway, today I had my first day of high school, as a freshman. I was so nervous, because all the upperclassmen HATE…

I’m a 13-year-old FTM transgender

I have to get this off my chest. I’m a 13-year-old FTM transgender. I haven’t been myself lately. It’s hard, and it feels like everyone is constantly judging you. It’s feels like anytime I’m looking at someone in my family, I feel cold, to pixie undercut blue hair. I’ve never felt the same as my…

Headaches always seem to be the worst

Headaches always seem to be the worst, but then you have the reason for your headache. Perhaps your sinuses are acting up or the room is too bright. Perhaps your work has issued on a bunch of stress or you’re going through wicked withdrawal. Simply said, most headaches are just the frosting on a three-layered…

When I wasn’t allowed to laugh

When I was ten years old and living with my grandparents, my grandfather started to die of cancer. My real father was not interested enough to be around, and my mother was an alcoholic and a drug abuser. So, I had a short and happy childhood for a while until grandfather started to die. One…

I am not satisfied with myself

I feel bad and I think it is because I am not satisfied with myself, I don’t know how to solve not being satisfied and nothing is having been done to fix it. I never feel like I belong, and I never feel comfortable, even around my own family. I haven’t been fully transparent and…