I have no reason to hate my life, seriously. Here's the deal, I moved from one state to another when I was eleven. Theoretically, that could be a solid reason to hate my life, but I just moved from one suburb to another and where I'm living now isn't anything to complain about in the least. In fact, I live in one of the most sought after towns in my state and I even have a lot of friends here. I could reason that I hate my life because of school, yet again I couldn't because the reality is I've gotten good grades in school for as long as I can remember and I've never struggled with it too much. My family, as screwed up as it seems sometimes, is actually pretty normal. I've never been beat up, never been bullied, hell, I'm not even poor. So why do I hate my life? The answer is I have not a single clue. Yet here I am; a lonely, pathetic, sulking, self-pitying, moderately-depressive, angsty teenager feeling more damaged and lost than ever.

I saw most of the comments on here. I don't know who all of you are, but I recommended that you go tell someone. I know you might think that if you do tell anyone, it wouldn't matter. But it does! There are people who care about you, even if you don't see it. And killing yourself may set you free, but your loved ones would suffer. Now ask yourself, is it really worth it?

I'm not doing great at the mo.but reading your comments I take power from that we all get down.There's always someone in your life that thinks your amazing. Life is never easy, and for those that care too much of what other people think it's harder. So help each other and start a personal chat with a persons comment that spoke to you. It's basically free counselling :-)

I HATE MY LIFE, I got divorced 8 years ago. Then I met up with the girl I had a crush on when I was 16. We talked for a few hours and she told me she was in a dead end marriage. she was going to leave her husband. I then asked for a kiss, something I didn't have guts to do when I was younger. It was everything I knew it would be. We saw each other as much as we could, a few years went by and she kept stalling coming up with excuses why she didn't tell her husband yet, Her aunt told me to give her an ultimatum but I couldn't, I loved her and wanted her. After a while I gave up and when she found out, that's when she told him and told me she wanted me back, I said ok after a couple weeks. When she finally got divorced, thing were moving faster, I got scared and told her I needed time to think, WHAT WAS I THINKING, after 3 weeks, I realized I loved her and wanted to spend the rest of my life with her. things went well for 4 month then she told me she needs more alone time, I can't go over like I used to and can't call as much, she said she still wants to see me but needs some time alone. I am going crazy, can't eat can't sleep, if I lose her, I don't want to go on. I HATE MYSELF AND I HATE MY LIFE