I don't feel good about myself, I wasn't supposed to be born.

My teacher calls me names.  I don't feel respected in class.  Everyone laughs when this happens.

I only see my Dad every other weekend but he came to the school early on my Mom's day to pick me up. But here's the twist. He was DRUNK. The police came, Ms. Rice helped a lot,  and Mr. Cowan helped. Every time I was sent into a different room Dad followed me and said that I needed to come home with him and if I didn't he would never see me again. But I always ignored it and said that I wanted to be with Mom. But I still ended up being there for over an hour.  

I don't want to share a room with my sister anymore.

I barely get sleep cause my parents fight at night then I wake up and I can't go back to sleep.  I think they are going to get a divorce.

I wish my dad and brother wasn't in jail.

I am really freaked out.  I have so many projects and deadlines creeping up.  I have some very big test scores to worry about, my grades are not good, and on top of all that, I'm sick!  I feel like I'm being crushed by the stress! Help!