“You have to stay strong. Even if your world is crumbling down around you.”

Can this please be me?

I'm sorry this week has been so full of these depressing posts. I couldn't even make serendipitous saturday that good this week. More than ever I have an urge to leave. Not just this house, but this whole place. I'm dying to be where nobody knows my name. I'm crumbling fast under the lies and the stories and shit I've heard about myself. I've never felt so hurt and just alone. I feel like every few hours I turn into a big mess because of something new I've read or heard like right now. I can't do this anymore. I have to get away. Where is my support?