Why won’t it end
Every since I was born I remember being extremely depressed. I always thought about suicide and such. I always wondered if other kids my age also thought that way, when I was twelve my mother died. That turned my depression from mild to severe. I hate myself more and more everyday. I feel like I have no one and that no one cares. I just wish this could be over with.
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I'm sorry you're going through a rough time. I hope you get the help you need. Honestly, I have been having a rough time with my anxiety and depression, and i have been very socially anxious.
In the end, I may cope with it well pretty soon.
And if you ever need anyone to talk with, I'm here. I'm there for you. Hope you do well. See you later.
-Britt