Am I really depressed? And if I am, how do I bring it up to my parents?
I just don't feel happy at all. I've been cutting, and when I don't cut I get really anxious and upset. The smallest things have been making me so upset and all I can think about is dying, it's all I really want, and I can't think about anything else. The problem is, I am perfectly fine when I'm doing things and out, but whenever I'm alone or I have to stop and think, all I want to do is break down. I'm so defeated by this, I can't take the cycle anymore, I just need to know.