wow never wanted to be back here… but i have been having break downs. i tryed to kill myself a week ago. my friend nick had to call the school and drove around looking for my house. he broke down my door and stoped me.. i wish he didnt.. why would someone who yelled at me and treated me like crap wishing we never meet save me..? i cant breath anymore. im in the worst depression ive ever been in.. my dads death still haunts me, my boyfriend has been cheating on me. my friends have been yelling at me and avoiding me and just well.. not being my friends anymore.. i have no one….. i wish i was dead… </3
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Your friend nick cares – a lot. Breaking down a door is really hard. I tried once and only dislocated my shoulder. He yells at you because he cares, and is frustrated that you can’t see that, and probably even more frustrated that you can’t see WHY he cares about you (you’ve probbaly got a tonne of good qualities that you haven’t bothered to write about). Probbaly your friends are the same – frustrated because they care, and it doesn’t seem to make a difference. Make a bit more effort with them – talk to them about THEIR things, no matter how trite it might be, if you want a friend you have to give a little first.
Dump the boyfriend. If he’s cheating, staying with him will just make you feel worse.
Have you spoken to a councillor about your dad? It’s rough losing someone close, and you shouldn’t have to do it alone, and a lot of people don’t understand so they might not be the best people to talk to.
You probably are dead, you just don’t know it yet.
I once unsuccessfully-and painfully tried to end my life. I honestly have to say, its not worth it. I was sent to a hospital and treated like I’ve never been in my life. I really feel for you. I know what its like to be pushed to a breaking point. After telling the only person who ever really felt like a real mother to me (my at the time bfs mother) she told me the magic words to say to the nurse that would have me released. I still remember the woman’s name who I talked to on the suicide hotline. Her name was Vanessa. I really just wanted someone to talk to… I didn’t want to die alone. Please, let me be the one who makes a difference in your life. Like I said, I’ve been there, I know the breaking point, I know the courage it takes to speak out. Just talk to me and I will be there for you. People care about you, if you ever need to talk, just send me an email. pandahxc@yahoo.com, I feel your pain. We can talk about anything. I just want to help.
All I have to say is bubbles75 you are heartless and a horible person for saying that. xXBloodyRoseXx I am sorry, I know where you are at I promice things will get better.
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