I'm a girl, 18, but I've always wanted to be a boy, I dress and act like one, do guys things, all my friends are guys, and for the most part they treat me like one of them. But no matter what I do, or dress or act, I know I'm still a girl.

I don't know how to get over the fear that you're going to leave. It rules my every waking moment. The only thing that's stronger than that fear is my love for you. I can feel you pulling away because of it. And I try my best to hide it, but you know. I've brought this on myself, and I know that. I'm just worried that when you leave, I'll be broken. I can never feel like that again...

I fell for an amazing woman and believed our relationship would be going somewhere, and engaged in intimacy and she has now become pregnant with what she says is my child. I would like to ask God for forgiveness at thus time for my sins of not speaking out properly as she had rejected a relationship with me. I acted out of emotion and have no seemed to have lost her completely. Please, forgive me for my sins God.

I am a 22 year old girl who's never had a boyfriend before. Not by choice. I just wish somebody would ask me out already.

I'm a girl and I have always identified as straight. But as of late I have developed a huge crush on my Spanish teacher, who is also a girl. I'm beyond confused but every time I think about her my stomach does flips. It doesn't necessarily freak me out but I don't know if this makes me a lesbian, maybe bi? All I know is that I could go for that ;)

I hate who I am. I hate waking up in the mornings. I hate every breath I take. I have someone who loves me but I just hurt so badly. I was raped several times when I was 11 and 12. They took something from me that I will never get back.. My father is an alcoholic, drug addict and has been since I was in my moms stomach. I've done horrible stuff in my life. I've gone to a mental hospital 10+ times. And more than half of those times, I went in wanting to learning ways to help myself get better. But I'm just so messed up in my head.. I wish my rapist would have killed me. I can't bear with all of this pain and chaos. I hate myself. I hate who I am. I hate what I do. I don't want to be a problem on earth anymore..

I started dating you three months ago. Back then, I couldn't picture anything better. You showed me the best of faces. You were so kind and affectionate. We were so different with such different tastes, but I loved how we got along, and how different we were. I was the green haired punk rock chick, and you were the good ol' southern boy. Who would have thought? I was so happy! But now? I dream of leaving you. I can hardly afford my medical bills, so I'm stuck living here while still going to school. I never would have imagined you could be so mean. You can cut me off, not care about me, and completely ignore me instantaneously. It kills me. Sometimes I wish I could punch you, just to get it through your head how much you can hurt me. I want you gone from my life. And, even when we're on good terms, being close, hanging out with friends, cuddling, kissing, or otherwise, I still look forward to the day I no longer live with you. I want you out of my life.

I'm 19. He's 20. We've been together for two years. And even though I know it's crazy, I already wish he'd propose. : /