NorthMussel
March 7th, 2008, 12:10 AM
Hi.. I have been in a depression since i have been in grade 7, i stopped talking to people, i dont want to go any where or be with anyone which is causing me to miss school. All i want to do is stay in my room and be by myself. I question what is the point of me even being alive...
A lot of things have happened throu the years such my mother be murdered, at the time my father was in jail so my grand parents took care of me and pretty much became a mother and father figure to me becuase my actual father was unable. Then my grandmother got really ill and ended up dieing.
My father tried to have a family so he got married to my step mother which she had 2 children and we became really close, but my father was on drugs a lot and my step mom was paralyzed from the neck down so when my father got really mad he yelled at her and she couldest do anything but lay there and listen throu everything. A few years later my step mom died and it was really sad becuase i really got close to her. I moved back with my grandfather and my step sister moved in with there grandparents. They moved away and i dident get to say goodbye or anything to contact them with. I pretty much lost my two sister.
Lots of other things have happened but i wont go thoru everything. I am tired of trying to be like everything is ok when people are around, most no its not becuase they ask me why i look sad. I just really want the pain to stop, but it wont. I want there to be a meaning in life rather then death and people leaving. There is no point on living, i am just a waste of space.
A lot of things have happened throu the years such my mother be murdered, at the time my father was in jail so my grand parents took care of me and pretty much became a mother and father figure to me becuase my actual father was unable. Then my grandmother got really ill and ended up dieing.
My father tried to have a family so he got married to my step mother which she had 2 children and we became really close, but my father was on drugs a lot and my step mom was paralyzed from the neck down so when my father got really mad he yelled at her and she couldest do anything but lay there and listen throu everything. A few years later my step mom died and it was really sad becuase i really got close to her. I moved back with my grandfather and my step sister moved in with there grandparents. They moved away and i dident get to say goodbye or anything to contact them with. I pretty much lost my two sister.
Lots of other things have happened but i wont go thoru everything. I am tired of trying to be like everything is ok when people are around, most no its not becuase they ask me why i look sad. I just really want the pain to stop, but it wont. I want there to be a meaning in life rather then death and people leaving. There is no point on living, i am just a waste of space.