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Spurningur: Idk i js like i feel like horrible on some days and i stay up really really late even if its school and js tell my parents im sick and dont go to school and i hate school. Im not good at anything in school anyways. Ive never been in my previous 2 schools havent i either. I got into this school recently. Back to the horrible days as said stay uo later super late even when school js say im sick and skip and i just listen to sad songs all day and i bite my lips like alot theyre like kinda blue and purple some spots now and also the inside of my lips and i scartch my legs like alot alot and if in public and i wanna i just grip my nails really tight into my fingers but it dosent feel like enough tho. Also i camt get therapy or anything so dont even try saying that. Also cant tell my parents. I used to tell my friends sometimes like i have 2 friends i rlly trust rn and i could vent to them bit but recently ive decided to not vent to anyone ever again. It dosent help, i become a burden and also if i tell someone something i act even more fine around them and i just put on this very happy mask and i regret venting sm and feeling vulnerable. So telling someone just makes it worse for me and them. From now on ill js bottle everything up and also ive gotten bullied since 2nd grade and still am and now i just put on a fake smile, but its genuinley so hard to keep up i feel i wanna cry and its so hard to keep the smile on my face but i have to. And one day i came back from school my fingers were like rlly fast moving on their own and even my hand abit. Also did the like yk bouncing ur legs up and down thingy. I hate this and also i just wanna push all my friends away. Im just gonna end up hurting them or theyll hurt me. Its not rlly worth it. See i love my friends its just ill hurt them. Ik pushing them away hurts them but its for their and my own good. Sorry for such a long letter btw. And honestly i think i really do need therapy ive felt horrible for years now. Even if i did tell friends sometimes as said it dosent fix anything. Also i keep dissasociting and like zoning out. Even if i try not zoning out even when someones talking to me i zone out and js gotta pretend i heard them. I cant focus most of the time i js feel so horrible. But sometimes it all goes away and i feel so happy and excited idek for what for like a while but then it goes away. And i scroll on youtube shorts for hours because it makes the thoughts go away. I just want them gone…. but also again w the push friends away things i want to i really do but also dont want to and its just… yeah dorry for long letter.

Dear you,

Thank you for writing. It really seems like you are carrying a lot. You describe having difficult days for years, sleeping poorly, skipping school because you feel awful, and being very alone with your feelings. You bite your lips until they bruise, scratch your legs, and hurt yourself when things get too overwhelming. You also experience your body acting on its own, dissociation, trouble focusing, and big emotional shifts. From deep sadness to short moments of sudden excitement. You have also been bullied since 2nd grade. This is very heavy for a 14-year-old to carry alone.

What you are feeling is a sign that you need support, and not that you should deal with this on your own. The fact that you tried to open up to friends and then regretted it only shows how long you’ve had to protect yourself. It does not mean anyone was harmed by listening. It means you have felt alone with too much for too long.

I know you say therapy isn’t possible. But when a 14-year-old is struggling as much as you are, an adult really does need to know, even if it feels impossible. It could be a teacher, the school nurse, a relative, or another adult who you trust. You don’t need to tell them everything at once. Just start by saying that you are struggling and need someone to talk to.

The letter you have written shows how much is built up inside you, trying to get out. You haven’t given up, you are still trying to find a way through this. And that is where the hope is.

Please write again if you want to. You are not alone here.

Wishing you all the best,
Herborg