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This is a place for you to share your story, your thoughts or whatever is on your mind in complete anonymity.

You can write about anything that is important to you – your whole life, personal trauma or events that have affected you in the past.


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Yesterday I wrote a long post on reddit about some of my insecurities, mainly that I feel like one way or another people push me away no matter how much I try to befriend them. It's really diffic...


Well, dont know any title

To be honest, im free falling. Probably, ill hit the social ground, in june: its is when he ll have the finals and the highschool prome. The reason that i ll hit a pike in my sadness is that ill have...


You will move forward and it will take time , just keep going to appointments and try to challenge the thoughts and build up a defense to the bad stuff, low self esteem is a hard hitter and also other peoples lack of empathy and it sparks off our low opinion of ourselves , and if medications dont help we have a hard work path ahead but we can do it and just try a little and take your time, you ar ...


I don't know who much longer I can last

I am a senior high school student and since I started high school in grade 8 I have had depression. I can hardly even remember the last four years of my life becuase my mind has blocked out the memories. For the last year I thought I had gotten over deppression but recently I have realised I still have it but its diffferent now. I feel broken inside, I cant handle simple things like going to class...


Running out of ways to end this pain

Okay, so I've been struggling with depression for a long time. I'm now 24, and have been suicidal since I was 13. In spite of this I feel like I've done pretty well. I'm now in my final year of medical school, have a loving and caring boyfriend and feel really happy with the direction of my life and the people in it. The difficulty comes when despite all this I still have momen...


Everything is good until it isn't.

Feeble, frustrated, overwhelmed, exhausted, burned out. I feel like I'm locked in a room again with no doors or windows. I feel like my soul has vacated. I feel like a bag of shit. I can't fucking concentrate. My work is suffering. I just want to fall away from everything. To never wake up. I'm tired of complaining to people about my problems. I just want to be done with everyone and everything. Even my ramblings don't make any sense. fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck FUCK! I'm tired. maybe I'll try more later......


No matter

I get i am not perfect... but i just... even when i go to help, or don;t fully do it. i get yelled at... i am at fault... but it's fine it probably is my fault, no it is my fault all to start with... I more and more just wish i... i could put the gun back to my temple like i did 6yrs ago... i just want to die more and more at this point...


Depression, first love and broken heart

I am a 33m from an EU country, currently unemployed, I can't even handle my life because of depression. Need to go back so you can see the whole picture about me:My mother had to work far away w...


Going through immense pressure as there are too many things to do and i am struggling to b e my best and live up to my ideals. -Family, work child, and business in india (family busness)...


Internet Providers...

...are so thoughtless and underhanded and sneaky.  They just want your cash and if some poor slob is getting paid enough, you MIGHT get customer service.  rude.  not that internet is much to complain about but when the force of depression is crashing everything down around you, it doesnt help...


They never think.

I'm currently sitting around a table and most of the conversation is 'banter' generally at my expense of course. It's fun for a while I guess, but after a time the continually hurtful comments start to break through. Right now my stufis getting thrown around the library. But cause it's me no one seems to give a shit. Fuck them.  Do I just shake it off or what? I mean how do you stand up to it when the prevailing opinion is that one should just cop it. Screw it. Perhaps I'll just do something that will make them realise that all consequences have actions. Whatever that means....


I fail to balance the urgency of will and the fullness of prupose, sometimes I feel this life is not worth living. The bars cage of self governance aren't completely unbreakable....


Working Without Hope

I'm discouraged and disappointed. I'm losing energy and faith and vision for what could be in my life, because what "is" is so overwhelmingly heavy. I graduated from college a year ago with degrees in Advertising, French and Women's Studies. I have more passions than I can hardly count. I'm a vocal activist and advocate for social justice, an artist, a writer, a singer, a mark...


Interesting!!

This is pretty cool!! A place other than facebook to express how your feeling, what your feeling or what you felt without every single friend come crashing down on you because you expressed your feelings. Right now at this moment I'm asking myself why am I a bad person in some people's eyes, but not to others? Why does what someone says or feels matter so much to me? When will I be good...