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My doctor put me on a detox diet as I was found to be lactose intolerant and he said that I needed to get the diary products out of my system. Anyway, I just went to the toilet and it won t come out, I ve never had this problem before! I always eat healthy and drink plenty of water

My life is falling apart, I've lost a person who I cared for dearly. My friends are not helping. They are being awful to me. Starting arguments and leaving me out, I don't know what I've done to make them angry with me. My family aren't concerned about me really. I'm very alone, I've never felt this lonely. I don't know how to reach out to people to make new friends as everyone already has their friendship groups in school. I've had suicidal thoughts for a while but I'm a coward and I've never gone through with it, my life just feels pointless and hopeless. I'm not going anywhere with my life and I can't see myself doing anything productive. Sometimes I feel as though everyone would be happier if I was dead.

Hi my friend wanted to give me a stick and poke tattoo and I agreed because hey ho, carpe diem. So she gave me this little cross tattoo and its all swollen and red and not to the touch and I think it may be infected. It s on the back of my neck so I can t see it without a mirror. Does anyone have any advice on how to treat it until I m able to go to the doctors? I know it was a stupid idea so please don t tell me how stupid I am.

I'm 17 and starting to feel the effects of adult hood. It's too much for me to handle, I still feel like a child. I'm so dependent on my parents it's ridiculous, I'm not scared to admit I've been spoilt from a young age, but I've never been ungreatful for anything. I've come to the realisation that I'll have to move out in a few years, maybe even next year if I'm accepted a place at University (I'll be moving to Edinburgh most likely). I just love my parents so much, they do so much for me and I don't know what I'd do without them. I don't think it's possible that I could ever move out?!

so the ghost was scary at first, i could feel in my dream that I was threatened. it was walking down a long black corridor and I had the feeling it was going to hurt me. and so I closed the door. the ghost was wearing green and had long hair and was a male. it opened the door and I could still feel a threatening side to it. I ran and it chased me, only when it caught up with me it hugged me and told me it loved me. my dream cut to a large house I ve never seen before, it wasn t scary, it was a large beautiful modern house and I seemed to know my way around it for some reason although I d never been before. anyway, the ghost was with me and I felt a sense of love. I m really confused by my dream, I ve had a lot of weird ones recently but this is the weirdest one yet.

I used to be really close to my dad when I was younger but over the years I gradually got closer with my mum. my dad never tells me he loves me, I can't remember any time he has told me he loves me not even when I was younger. he doesn't hug me. he shouts at me and he's very angry all the time. I try to avoid him because he just makes me feel miserable and I'm sick of it. he calls me names all the time, swears at me and he talks to me like I'm dirt. if I make a mistake he makes me feel as though I should be punished for it. i do love my dad but I don't want to be around him. he makes me miserable and angry and upset. on the other hand, he can be a nice, caring father. he helps me with school work and tells me I'm pretty and stuff a dad should be but he can just switch from being nice to being awful again really fast, I'm always in edge as to what to say when he's in a nice mood. when I see other people with their dads who care, I'm green with envy.

My friend had a party tonight. She knew I had to go to my sisters party, but I wasn't invited. No one even mentioned it to me until I saw photos on facebook. Am I being paranoid? She even invited someone who she supposedly 'hates'!

I try to be happy, I go out usually every Friday with my friends but I just can't help not enjoying myself. I've tried telling my parents how I feel but, they just keep blaming it on stress. I have felt this way for around 2 years now, ever since beginning my GCSE's so it is very much possibly down to stress but I feel as though it's more than that. I just feel so unloved and alone all the time - what's the point of just surviving, when I'm not living my life.

the people are ok, I just don't think that this is the right job for me. my first day was today and I hated it. when I got home I cried. I don't know what to do. I can't quit because my cousin got me this job and I don't want to seem ungrateful. I'm a cashier. I'm only doing weekends because I have college most days, please help me

so my parents got me a gift (a ring) for passing all my exams. the one I wanted wasn't in the shop so they didn't buy it, but instead bought another. the ring is called "band of shimmering leaves" by Pandora.

honestly, I would have rather they just not wasted their money on buying the ring and gotten me nothing at all. I probably sound like a spoilt brat but, do I tell my parents? I don't want them to feel hurt?

I am really interested in finding out why some people are against something that doesn't really effect them at all. I respect peoples opinions on the topic though and I would really just like to find out why some people are against it. I'm not gay but do support gay rights.

My grandmother died earlier this year and it still doesn't feel real. Everyday I wake up and for a few seconds I forget but the pain comes back all at once. I find things that remind me of her now and then and I sit and cry on much floor. I've never had anyone close to me pass away before, I'm 16.I just want to know why it feels so bad and when will I be better?

I'm a girl and everytime I hear Jimmy Page play a solo in one of led zeppelins songs I get a weird feeling and get all jittery in my stomach and I become aroused. I know this probably seems like I'm trolling or something but I really am starting to get worried. I've never had an orgasm from music before. Thanks!

For the past couple of hours, I have been in extreme pain. I couldn't even breathe without the cramp intensifying. I was just curled up in my bath tub hoping it would pass. Anyway, I had the sensation of something 'popping' out of there, like a poop (sorry, tmi). So I used the bathroom and had a look and anyway there is a HUGE blood clot in my pants. It's the same size as an APRICOT! I don't know what to do because this is the first time I have ever had cramps even never mind a monster blood clot!

I have never had sex, I am only 16.

Should I flush it? Or will it clog the toilet?

Thanks.

I understand if there's a chance they may come back but, if someone has been like that for years isn't it cruel and unethical to make them suffer? I know that, if I was in that state, I wouldn't want to be hooked up to machines to keep me alive, being fed through a tube going straight to my stomach. even if the person does come back, their quality of life will never be the same - making it hard for not only them, but their families.

for someone with no chance, isn't it just a waste of resources? resources that could be used for someone with a chance? a hospital bed for someone with cancer, a hospital bed for a pregnant lady in labour?

I don't mean to sound mean or rude but, maybe God intended for them to die - and keeping them alive is stopping them from achieving peacefulness and rest? isn't that unfair? false hope for the families and keeping the person from achieving eternal rest?

I have a fantasy about Buddy Holly. Yes, the man that died in 1959. 39 years before I was even born. But he seems... just so perfect, you know? His accent and voice is so dreamy, he's so handsome. I mean, this is really weird right? I should be fantasising over like... One Direction at 16, but not Buddy Holly. I have all of his old records, most vintage. I have photos of him in my purse and posters on my wall.

is this creepy? I feel weird and no, before anyone asks, my friends do not know about my obsession haha.

mine are Jimmy Page

Karl Pilkington

the governor from the walking dead

IM NOT ASHAMED! :')

I feel empty. I hate my life and I have no idea why. I tell myself that everything is going to be ok and if I say to myself enough times that it is going to be ok, it will be. But truthfully, I know it wont be. People may say i have the perfect life; my parents are still together, they really support me, my family love me, I have a nice home filled with almost all the latest gadgets. I'm truly grateful for all this but I still feel lonely and empty. I feel as though there is no hope for me at all. I'm 15 and doing my GCSE's, I feel as though I am going to fail all of them. I know this may sound like teenage bull crap, or that I just sound ungrateful for everything, think what you will and I feel like utter turd for feeling like this.

I don't deserve anything. I don't deserve my family. I don't deserve everything I have.

I also lie all the time - I lie so much that I, myself begin believing it. Sometimes just small lies, other times great lies, horrible lies. Because I'm a horrible person.

My friends think I'm happy. My family think I'm happy. My teachers think I'm happy. I'm just the happy, bubbly fat girl, you know? on the outside.

I'm so confused, I don't know why I feel this way. I should be happy, I should be feeling optimistic about my future. I'm not. I won't get married or have children, I'm going to be lonely for the rest of my life.

I feel guilty. I shouldn't feel this way, my parents don't deserve it. Maybe ending it now, while I'm home alone, will do.

I have always had some sort of pain in that shoulder, since I started high school and carried my (not that heavy) bag on that shoulder. I don't know what started this but, when i put my arms out in front of me, straight, it looks so grosss! It sticks out more than the other one and really hurts. When I lie on my front or back a sharp, shooting pain occurs so I have to lie on my side or sit up.

Could it be down to my posture? I have always had bad posture and my earliest memory is of my Grandmother telling me to stand straight because, I always slouch.

It can't be Scoliosis, can it? Because they always notice it in babies and they said I was healthy?