I worry that my brother is becoming overweight and I'm scared for him.
I remember when he was a healthy weight and I miss it.. but I'm scared
to tell him how I feel in fear that he'll become angry with me.
I want to confront my mother about her gambling problem, but I can't.
I hate myself. I hate how every time I look in the mirror I find another flaw.
I hate how I keep trying to make myself better but it's just never enough.
I wish I could be more outgoing. I want to be in a relationship but I keep turning people down..
I'm scared. I also really want to get a job, but I freak out a little at the thought of it.
I'm afraid people are going to judge me.
I'm an attention whore. I sometimes imagine a family member dying..
myself; getting some life-threatening illness, cancer.. an eating disorder.
Maybe I just want to know if my friends and family really care about me.