i think that i'm destined to not have a roommate this semester at college. i just can't do it. every roommate so far i have fought with. this sucks. i think it's my social skills and my depressionthat has sort of seized control of me. i think i need help.



~she began cutting to ease her pain. she told no one at first. but then, as the stress got worse, so did the cutting. she got to the point of carving words and phrases into her arms. both of them now. she was scared becuase she began to have thoughts of suicide. those thoughts scared her. what was she going to do? did she follow through with her plans of suicide or seek help? she was scared shitless but her friends were no help. the school councellors didn't help either. what can she do?~