when my parents found out I was 15 (currently 22) and my mom was similar. we don’t speak anymore. I distinctly remember her saying me in a parking lot “you know people like that get locked up, right?” I don’t typically look at my reddit DM’s due to anxiety, but if you need to vent I’m embarrassed.ghost on Instagram. I tend to look at those more for whatever reason. whether or not you feel like DMing anyone (I understand if you don’t) you’re definitely a worthwhile human being. suicide isn’t the answer, neither is self harm, but as someone who struggles with it, I understand. we use the coping mechanisms we’re provided with. and I promise, life gets brighter. hang in there.