Staying up late was a call for help btw. Crying every night was a call for help btw. Wearing long sleeves and pants even during summer was a call for help btw. Not eating was a call for help btw. Reposting vents was a call for help btw. Isolating myself was a call for help btw. Washing my face every time you call me out of my room was a call for help btw. Staying quiet was a call for help btw. Sitting next to you just to be there was a call for help btw. The bags under my eyes was a call for help btw. The panic attacks was a call for help btw. But no, I don't see anything wrong with me either mom.