Yeah, I noticed I was lurking like a chinchilla out of hell. Shut up. Truth is, you guys are just too lovely to stay away from.............not. You know I love ya'll but there is one reason and one reason alone I am doing this right now...I am desperate. I have no-one to talk to right now...my bf has been very sporadic with talking to me (idk why because we haven't had a long enough chance to really talk lately...his mother likes to kick him off the computer?) and i can't reach his phone number. I would reach out to my online buddies...but oh yeah...I told off all my friends for being the sext-hungry jerks they were and they won't answer my messages. Wonder why. I would post on yahoo answers or something similar but....my family knows everything I do on yahoo! This...what I REALLY REALLY need help with...is nothing I can tell my family or close peers. Heck, I wonder if I could tell my bf given the rare chance. To get to the point, I'm facing a lot of mental trauma right now. I feel like I'm unraveling. Honey, I could tell you things, daydreams of mine, that would make you want to hide in the closet. I don't want to act upon...any of this horror flashing through my head. I don't want to see the blood, I don't want to create ruin and pain. I want to make the darkness stop before it swallows me. Please. I need to tell someone what's going on with me without causing a scene. Privately would be best but posting is fine. Please somebody help me!!!! I know, being Sasha, that I joke a lot, but this is dead serious. Please please post if you are willing to hear out the horror and help me.