I don't have a plan. I've just lost all hope. I'm afraid to kill myself because so many people care about me, but I really just want to die. I don't enjoy life anymore, and I want to end my own on a daily basis. I don't know how I've made it this far.
I'm eightteen. I have extremely Depression, anxiety, OCD, and panic attacks. Every single day, I think I'm sick. I panic multiple times. I'm falling apart.
I'm not able to sleep because laying down makes me panic--I only rest when I just crash from exhaustion. I wake up in a panic every day, when I do manage to rest. I'm barely able to eat because any sensation in my stomach causes me to think I