I’m actually kinda scared to tell myparents about my life (depression, SH) Iknow they wouldn’t be mad or nothingI’m just scared. I get nervous to easily…I just want them to know but I kindajust..can’t it’s like when I want toeverything gets 10x louder and it’s likeI’m stuck whispering and then mysiblings just- they…talk over eachother a lot and i can’t handle it andwhen people talk over each other itgets loud and I forget things…I can’t-it’s me sitting there zoning out andmaking up stories in my head and thenputting people there…and i hatetalking about it with my friendsbecause they’ll just say stupid thingslike “same!” “For real tho” “welcome tothe club!” It’s….stupid….I hate it somuch I just don’t get why I’m like this.