Not gonna lie, from what you said in your post that sounds like a bad situation. And that's exactly what it is. You don't deserve it, you probably weren't asking for it, shit just happened. Remember that. All the time the universe randomly sends horrible things in the way of good people, when that happens you just gotta power on through, because experience has taught me that these things always end over time.
Trust me, find somebody you can talk to about this, person to person. Though you can always do this face-to-face by turning to such people as school counsellors (and usually anonymously, hell, in my case my top-bloke of a house coordinator sent me himself) there are always phone helplines and even internet chat-rooms waiting (quite a number with trained professionals, for free). Hell, right now you're taking the first steps. Take the universe's shit and confont it rather than letting it stew inside, bring the brick-shithouse out into the open and dismantle it brick by brick.
But above all, don't let it rule who you are inside and out. Oh yes, the people who do love and care for you (especially if you sat down and just...told them what you're going thorugh) need to know, but remember to laugh and to smile always.
I've said my piece, go now and power through it. We're always here with open arms, mate. Hell, feel free to PM me anytime. Falling into the kind of "stressing and crying every day" depression I've had the misfortune to experience is something I came out of far stronger than I ever could've imagined.
Trust me, find somebody you can talk to about this, person to person. Though you can always do this face-to-face by turning to such people as school counsellors (and usually anonymously, hell, in my case my top-bloke of a house coordinator sent me himself) there are always phone helplines and even internet chat-rooms waiting (quite a number with trained professionals, for free). Hell, right now you're taking the first steps. Take the universe's shit and confont it rather than letting it stew inside, bring the brick-shithouse out into the open and dismantle it brick by brick.
But above all, don't let it rule who you are inside and out. Oh yes, the people who do love and care for you (especially if you sat down and just...told them what you're going thorugh) need to know, but remember to laugh and to smile always.
I've said my piece, go now and power through it. We're always here with open arms, mate. Hell, feel free to PM me anytime. Falling into the kind of "stressing and crying every day" depression I've had the misfortune to experience is something I came out of far stronger than I ever could've imagined.