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So, My Best friend's mother was to be my sponsor, she is a very committed Catholic. She was so, so excited. Now, I realize that Catholosism isn't the right path for me. It involves many of my triggers and I don't enjoy it. I'm afraid to tell her, I never want to disappoint her. I don't know what I can say that won't break her heart. The truth is, know confirmation is an oath to God, and I'm not sure I ready to make that commitment. Please, what do I do?

Basically, I have a bad relationship with my father and fight often with my mother. A year ago ago, I started vocal lessons. My coach is the sweetest little thing. She helps people she has just met, she tells stories and laughs at her own overused jokes. I love her and I feel a strong sense of protection towards her. I do anything I think will make her life easier. Is this love? Or am I clingy? Anything?

I have a bad case of jealousy. I feel increasingly guilty for it, but I can't shake it off. At my workplace, a girl I have a bad history had her first day today. I know She was coming in advanced, so I tried to be polite, at lunch, my friend came up to me and told me to stop bein so passive aggressive. I don't know what to do. Part of me wants her to strive and another part wants her to just leave. Help?

I am at my barn from early morning to late afternoon. It is my entire life. A girl that I have a bad history with is beginning to work there.I understand what happened is over. I Accept it was my fault. I want to talk this over with her, but she's a bit of a time bomb. I know I'm going to panic as soon as I see her. Help!

I love a woman who can only be represented as a mother figure. I'm very protective of her, I will do anything to please her, even if it's not worth the trouble. Love her and her relationships with others. I fix little details so that she won't have to. (Dusting, folding) She tells me stories and comforts me when I distressed. I don't really understand it. I can see just how suppressive she is, so she isn't easily read...help?

For a year, I have known a mother-figure like coach. I am very attached and protective of her. When I say coach, she is so much more. She helped me through my parents divorce, she drives me to games with a group, and she tells me and my group all these stories. She shows that she loves us, and I'm not used to that. I love when new people join the team, but a girl who I have a bad history with is joining, and I am so jealous, I don't want to be bitter, but it terrifies me that I will be forgotten by yet another person. I can't loose her. She's too special and I'm so scared. I don't know what to do. Everyone will notice our bitterness. This can't end well:(

I am thirteen, my brother is twenty-two and he has moved away. My mom who I love dearly,recently admitted she only stayed with him so that my brother and I could grow up with a father. As much as I hate to admit it, I always knew this would come. A week ago, my dad moved into our basement. He tried to throw me in the middle, that greedy bastard. He knows my mom will do anything she thinks will be best for me. I love my dad, but I don't like him. He's cold and mean and has temper issues, and tries to raise me as the abused child he was. My mother never let him hit me. But more than once has he told me things that I have tried my hardest to forget, if I was in her position, I'd divorce him, too. My problem is that she doesn't seem to see how he is being nice to me and pretending he loves me for a short time until she takes him back. I shouldn't feel this way. I know, but he throws me in the middle like I'm some sentimental object. That's not right. I want to be his daughter, not his built-in-case- she-changes-her-mind weapon. What am I supposed to do? The bastard is still in my mom's house.

I hit a metal piece yesterday and got a big slice, it's pink on the inner and then it's white a little deeper, my mom is saying it's ok but I don't know, it's burning and pretty long and deep, thank you in advanced

hit my bed frame and got a gash on my leg, it's not too deep but it goes from pink and red on the inner lining to white in the middle, I tried bandageng it and cleaning it but it burns now and I'm terrified of infections, help me

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I hit my bed frame a few minutes ago

I don't really know how to take care of it, besides saline and a bandage,it's bloody and black and blue lineing it

my friend Over Doses and cuts and I told my mom, she said she would call the school, I'm worried because even though she kept the information anonymous, my friend told me that if I ever told anyone that she would never forgive me, I know it's better to have an angry friend than t have a a dead friend but . don't know if I should tell her it wad my mom

I wake up very early and have a habit of hitting the snooze button one too many tTimes

I would never go through with it, but I often think about it, how my friends would find out, how my enemies would react, how I would do it, what the note would say, I don't know what to do

I'm an overweight thirteen year old, I havent had my period but I have had symptoms since I was nine or ten, are there any symptoms could've been missing? don't tell me to ask my mom because I have. I'm not asking her anything. I hate her..thanks

I started a wheat free diet 3 weeks ago and lost 6 inches around my stomach, everyone sees me eat a I have a very big appetite, so they are spreading rumors I am bulimic:(

I want her to die

I want to love her

I want her to love me

I want to be a person in her life

I want to be her bff

I want he to fall off a cliff

I cry and think about her constantly

I cut because of her

so this girl I barely knew and I started talking, she was posting stuff on instagram about cutting and suicide, I told her to kik me, she gave me her whole life story and I gave her mine, and it ended for that day. me and her best friend became friends a while back and we both liked the same guy, she got asked out by him, I was hurt inside but I ignored it, after all, she was a friend. the next day I got a kik from the depressed girl saying not to make fun of our mutual friend, which I didn't, I asked her what I supposedly said and she said I said she was anorexic and in the way of me and the boy, I didn't, so I said so and we fought, every time I asked who started that she would just say, idk a friend, which I believe meant she started it.

I still tried to be her friend, we fought a lot that week, she told me I was the reason she cut and I called her a fat ugly b*tich, I never, the next day I kept getting weird looks and a few people called me a b*tch and asked why I would do that to her, our mutual friend had a surprise party that I wasn't invited to, I could understand under the circumstances, at the Time my bff was angry with me and it was pretty much a hatefest about me, all my secrets ended up getting out, including a few I tried to hide from myself. a few days later, the depressed girl threatened suicide on instagram, I told he not to do it and called her bff who eventually talked he out of it. she skipped the next day of school, I went to the counselor and told him I had a feeling bad rumors were going to break out. her parents came and she blamed me for the rumors, I started cutting, but then stopped, a few days late me and my best friend 2 was hanging out and I got a text from her insulting me and telling me my best friend told my secret, I set them up and told them eventually she was sitting next to me, they didn't talk to me for days, me and the mutual friend made up, but me and the depressed girl didn't. a month later when things were starting

I don't feel happy, or sad, or angry, I feel tired. I want to fall away. I want to cut, I want to die.