I have a bit of a problem that I feel like posting here. *Trying to be more active, and if I need my problems to help me do so, so be it*
Anyway...I'm having trouble with my parents...
See, they think I'm suicidal :/
I had a similar deal with them in seventh grade about this same subject that pretty much changed our relationship forever. I was reading a book called "Give a boy a gun" (Think Columbine) and I was currently getting bad grades and stuff so they thought I might try something like that. Even though I told them I'd never do that, And I will NEVER do that, they still kept close watch on me and were always talking about my feelings and if I was sad or angry or if I was getting bullied at school...
Anyway, skip forward 5 years or so, and it's happening all over again. A couple months ago I broke up with my girlfriend of 6 months who I was very much "in love" with. I'm still too young to know if it was actual love or not. Anyway, I was really depressed and sad and heartbroken...But I'll spare you the details on how we broke up, I just felt really weak and unwanted. So I was sad and wrote some stuff I regret writing (Nothing too creepy, just sad poetry and stuff) And I kept that all in a notebook which I hid pretty well...
Okay, enough back story, heres my real problem. My Dad found the notebook and read EVERYTHING. A lot of very personal stuff was in there. And as a coincidence, the same day he found the notebook, I had spilled some red ink all over my wrist, and he thought I was morbidly imitating hurting myself. So suddenly, he rings up all this stuff to further prove his point, and I keep telling him that it isn't like that and that I'm not hurting myself or going to kill myself. Now they're really protective and won't really let me be alone at all, they keep asking me how I'm feeling. Our relationship is just weird now, and I hate it.
And on top of all that, I heard him talking to my Mom aobut how he doens't want to come home to find his son in a puddle of his own blood, so he thinks he might send me away to camp for a retreat thingy for emotionally disturbed kids.
I just want them to trust me that everything is okay. But they won't believe me...Anyone got any advice on how I can get them to listen? Talking doens't seem to work much...