Today I was at the doctor betting blood drawn for testing. I had to roll up my sleeves. It showed all of my cuts. My mother won’t stop staring at me. I though it would open up room for converation so I could tell her how i feel. But she doesnt get it. My new household nockname is freak.
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I’m sorry, and I understand. I would never trust my parents enough to say anything. The nurses always promised to stay quiet for me, and have never broken it.
Lots of people who dont care in this world.
At 47, I can tell you the vast majority of those I met and continue to meet are pieces of shit.
I don’t trust my parents either.
That is so damn true. people are evil.
Your parents just don’t understand. You can talk to them. Tell them why you’re so unhappy! They can actually help, strange as it may seem! They love you, really they do!
You dont know my parents. Suicide is against our religion. They will not hear of it. They think im possessed. are you a mom?
I don’t know you parents, but all parents love their children. It’s in our genes. I don’t blame your parents for not being keen on suicide. I’m not either, but you are young! You will get past this! They’ll help you even if they do think you’re possessed. It seems to me like you’re depressed and need someone to talk to. There are programs.
Do me a favor and be the best parent you can be. you seem like an amazing person. I am about to start therapy. idk.
You seem amazing too! You have soo much potential! Therapy WILL help you and your life will get better!
I know I could trust my parents…but I can’t bring myself to tell them about my depression. I’ve been hiding it for so long