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Mom says I'm moping. I want to scream at her. I'm not moping. I'm so lonely and so hating my messed up life that I want to either: a. drink lots of beer and forget the mental pain b. break up w/ Boyfriend so that I'd be truly alone and thus able to attempt death c. attempt death. But, hey...

This is so messed up. Yeah, I'm depressed. Yeah, I'm somewhat suicidal, and I've been that way for a week. Talking to my boyfriend WORKS. I love him, he loves me, and I feel wonderful and not self-ARGH whenever I talk to him. But, no, Boyfriend is telling me that I'm too dependent on him. He...