I’m 18 years old and I cried in the school bathroom
I am so damn sensitive. I am weak. I am emotional. I am over thinking. I am like a little baby. I have no strength and no self-control.
I really really hate conflict. I hate being stuck in a bad situation. In a tough or challenging one. The worst place to have a melt down is in school. I’m scared I will not be ready to face the world. To get a job. To survive in this cold world.