I don't know what to do anymore. I feel empty and meaningless, everything I have ever done was in hopes of filling some kind of void to get love or approval but now that I see that my desires are selfish and vapid, I have no motivation to do anything anymore.
Me and my boyfriend broke up a month ago and I’m pretty sure I had a miscarriage with our baby. He doesn’t know. I didn’t know I had but I searched up the symptoms and how it looked like and my period was not normal so I guess that what it was. I don’t want to break contact with him but I need him I miss him he needs to know.
Woke up to banging from the kitchen below and my dad started yelling at me when I told him to stop so I could go back to sleep. How is it my fault that you're slamming things around at eight in the morning?
I broke up with my ex last May, and began a new relationship that June.
He still calls me, daily - at least once, but oftentimes twice or three times in the span of a single day... And before anyone gets smart and tells me to "just block his number". I have. I cannot block calls from a 'No Caller ID.' He is continually calling from a blocked number and will not stop.
It's driving me insane.
im gonna stop eating again js feeling shit about my body. ik so many people have it so hard but its rlly hard being a teenage girl in ths society.
I feel like I really ruined my early highschool years. Now I'm year 9 and I want to make new friends and go to parties and meet boys and be friends with the people at my new school but I'm so freaking scared to embarrass myself.
My little brother is an ipad kid and I know this sounds so stupid but it's actually ruining me mentally. Every time I try to ask him to do something, e.g. feed our cat he just groans, reluctantly gets up and acts like I'm the bad guy like I just want the best for him as a big sister is that too much to ask? He's going to be so miserable later in life when he actually hits high school and there's absolutely nothing me or my mum can do.
I don't remember when my dad started drinking and smoking but I've always been righteous, so since I was 7yrs old I told him to stop. Every day he promised me he would. Yesterday was fathers day and I've wanted to cry for hours upon hours because I only hugged him, no card no nothing. I feel so guilty that I can't love him the way he wants because he just wants his little baby girl but I want to hate him for what he's done but I can't because he's still my dad. I rlly needed to get this off my chest.