I need help, probably maybe who tf knows I certainly don’t, not with entrance exams piling up pressure on me They’re one, two months away and I still can’t stop spending hours and hours on my phone. Every time the teacher talks about getting help I’m reminded that “oh, you should tell someone” “Don’t keep it bottled up” “Tell someone” But I NEVER. DO, and it ears me away. If I told someone, even a little bit, just “hey, I feel really upset today” Then they would help! I know they will, so why?! Oh, right, sure I forgot, I’m a coward. Every single time I cry myself to sleep the next morning I shrug it away because “You’re just overreacting” “It’s fine” “You’ll get over it” Always the same thoughts circling in my head.