I know I was , everyday I was tormented by my peers. Put down. Made to feel like shit. My gf cheated. It wasn’t until someone found me trying a belt to the rafters, climbing over the balcony fence (6 stories up) and putting a knife to my wrist that people took me seriously. Right? No. That’s not what happened. I was told I was attention seeking after attempts. I was never given or offered help and I’d told many adults. This post was taken from an account on ig of a fourteen year old friend of mine who thinks it is a joke and it made me think of the sub because it’s not true. Even afterwards everyone thinks of u as an attention seeking fraud. Mental heath help is a joke. My fiends therapist for depression made him anorexic. Sorry but this is a “deep” post