It's really difficult for me to have my sibling going to the same school. Last year was living hell with all the conflict, harassment, and thrashing, just trying to avoid the pain. At least then we were on opposite sides of campus. Now they put us in not only the same building, but the same room. I have no idea how to get out without telling someone how bad it is, but there could be all sorts of damaging repercussions if I did that, especially if the school or authorities got involved. If I don't, my health, sanity, and education are at risk. I can't live like that, but I don't know what to do. Any advice?

I thoroughly enjoy rationalizing with myself over checking guys out. I just tell myself "I'm not lusting after them...I'm simply admiring God's creation. Therefore, I can say that I am worshipping God while checking guys out. Father God, you are so good! You make beautiful things <3"

I am dreading the influx of freshmen this fall...can't...stand...any of them!

My room mate took naked pictures of himself on my computer.

I do not understand boys. One day you're flirting with me, the next you ignore me.

I hate that I can't get over my ex's break up with me without the help of anti-depressants. My family and friends have been very supportive of me though out the break up, but I hate that I couldn't shake feelings without the help of meds. I'm tempted to tell my ex that I've started taking anti-depressants because of him, because I know it will hurt him. I most likely won't, but I wish I knew if he was hurting as much as I have, cause a part of me wants him to suffer.

I've found that I'm much less attracted to members of the opposite sex who use improper grammar, and/or have multiple spelling errors in texts. I feel like as a generation, we suck at spelling and it's embarrassing. I also feel like we are without excuse because of autocorrect and smart phones. You have one language to learn (in general), so learn it.

I hate my life. I hate my life. I like to think there was a time when I didn't, but I do and I always did! One more year of school...then...oh God, student loans. And endless work. God, I hate my life.