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I can’t handle this anymore!!!
Growing up I spent all my time wondering what it was like to have a mom, I have a family. I suppose you could say 2… but they were only families nothing else, I didn’t have a mom or a dad, I had siblings that I’d never met I guess it was only when I turned 17 I felt like I had a mom. I still don’t know what love is and what a home is but suppose there’s time…
I only know what abandonment is and what constantly feeling on edge everyday due to not knowing who will up and leave…again. Or who will return just to leave…again
People leaving is inevitable in my life, 18 years of experience and idk one person that has stayed for longer than a year if that.
its easy to say that people will leave eventually but in my 18 years on earth i cant even count on 2 hands how many people have left because its been to many to count...
i open up and people leave, i show my full personality and people leave. PEOPLE GET TOO KNOW ME AND LEAVE, they always leave!!!!!!!!!
People just give up on me either for being quiet or for being too much and it breaks my heart every fucking time, it hurts so much. I hate that I drive people away, I hate that people can’t stand being around me for long. I’m SORRY, I’m sorry for BEING ME!!!
I’ll never be good enough for anyone, everyone will always leave. I’m tired! I’m tired of always being the problem so that’s it I choose silence, putting all barriers back up to protect my peace. I’ll just push everyone away from now on.
I only know what abandonment is and what constantly feeling on edge everyday due to not knowing who will up and leave…again. Or who will return just to leave…again
People leaving is inevitable in my life, 18 years of experience and idk one person that has stayed for longer than a year if that.
its easy to say that people will leave eventually but in my 18 years on earth i cant even count on 2 hands how many people have left because its been to many to count...
i open up and people leave, i show my full personality and people leave. PEOPLE GET TOO KNOW ME AND LEAVE, they always leave!!!!!!!!!
People just give up on me either for being quiet or for being too much and it breaks my heart every fucking time, it hurts so much. I hate that I drive people away, I hate that people can’t stand being around me for long. I’m SORRY, I’m sorry for BEING ME!!!
I’ll never be good enough for anyone, everyone will always leave. I’m tired! I’m tired of always being the problem so that’s it I choose silence, putting all barriers back up to protect my peace. I’ll just push everyone away from now on.

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Re: Hello All
DonnerKebab wrote: »I'm a bit late with this all, since i joined yesterday, but I'm new, and I'm happy to be here. I've had a rough 22 years so far, and now i'm 23, it seems to be getting rougher. I finished my degree in Computer Science (Cyber Security pathway), and I'm still on the job hunt. I've have been a 24/7 carer since the age of 11, so I'm not quite the most social person from decades of no social interaction, but I'm happy to try and talk to you all and listen to you. If i can make somebody's day a little better by listening to them, then damn right I'm ready to listen.
Hey @DonnerKebab , a big welcome to The Mix! It’s lovely to meet you


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Re: Direct Messaging (DMs)
Millie2787 wrote: »Interesting to see how several staff members and the Mix account have been active over the last 24hrs but have chosen to ignore the concerns that have been raised in here, not even an acknowledgement to say they’ve seen the concerns.…. How are we meant to trust what is meant to be a mental health charity when we either get No response, get a response in 20 years time or get our concerns edited
It'll be Christmas before they give us a response to be fair 😂
I guess it will be a good Christmas present kinda, might be my only one lool
Re: Direct Messaging (DMs)
In response to the FAQ,.
I should not be making this post, and I doubt I will get through to anyone with a soul in their body but I just can't help it. The community deserves to be informed of the truth, which you constantly fail to provide. Honesty has always been my most important value ever since I joined these boards, and it will stay that way. I feel like people need to see this is not a safe space anymore and finally move on, unfortunately. Its such a shame.Yes, there are also risks with literally everything else on the internet! With this thinking you should've closed down the entire organisation by now.We know that the vast majority of direct messages will be 100% safe and within Guidelines. However, even with positive use, there’s still a level of risk that comes with any space we do not routinely moderate unless an issue is brought to our attention.Do you know what the words 'recommends', 'limiting' and 'reduce' mean? It definitely doesn't mean 'remove completely and suddenly without any prior warning'....which recommends limiting private messaging in open online communities to reduce risk for children and young people.That's the WHOLE FUCKING POINT of you informing us in advance!! I have a friend I trust here, how do I stay in contact with them now?? You want me to instead share my contact here for the entire boards to see??? Its not for you to decide who I make friends with or not, we're more responsible than you think.We understand that more notice would have been helpful. However, we were concerned that doing so might lead to a surge in direct messages, including the sharing of personal contact details—something we strongly advise against, as it can move conversations outside of our moderated and safe spaces.
Admit, you were scared of people discussing this change behind your backs without your control over it. You were scared of people leaving the mix for good. Cause if they made friends here they can't leave with them now, and are stuck here with whatever bullshit you are planning to feed them. That isn't fair.
Oh and if they did leave. They would move to websites and apps that do have the "technology, resources, and legal obligations" that you seemingly don't. They will finally talk to each other in a place that actually is safe. Isn't that what you'd want if you can't provide that yourself?
I won't even mention what was already said about the conflicting info that this change was 'sudden' for you too. Lies. You all knew in advance. Just like all the mods already knew stuff long before we did, and were slowly leaving this place one by one so we didn't suspect anything. But we're not as stupid as you think.Meaningless words.We know this change may have felt sudden, and we truly hear the hurt, shock, and confusion it’s caused.That is incredibly irresponsible to just suddenly delete so much data at once without prior notice. Unless they aren't completely inaccessible and this is another one of your lies...Yes, unfortunately, previous private messages are no longer accessible (except for DMs with the Staff Team).So many meaningless words...We know this may feel like a significant and deeply upsetting loss. Those conversations often carried real meaning, friendship, comfort, and support — and we don’t take that lightly. We’re truly sorry for the sadness or frustration this has caused, and we fully acknowledge how important those connections were to many of you.
We’d gently encourage you to continue nurturing supportive relationships through our public spaces — like the Discussion Boards and Group Chats — where valuable connections are still very much possible. We remain committed to helping you find friendship, shared understanding, and community in these safe, moderated spaces.I don't believe that. They don't all have 'advanced AI moderation tools'. If they do, it's still not 100% effective (doesn't mean they delete the option to chat though do they).Big social media platforms have access to advanced AI moderation tools that allow them to automatically scan private messages for harmful or risky content (like grooming, bullying, or abuse) and are able to efficiently flag concerning conversations for human review.
And you say you don't have the technology huh? Aren't you already using AI though for age verification? And what about the article you sent me some time ago about the Prince of Wales visiting you and you discussing the use of AI?
Link to that article:
https://giveusashout.org/latest/prince-of-wales-visit-marks-new-chapter-for-shout-and-mental-health-innovations/Yeah yeah, where you can monitor everything we talk about.Please know this change isn’t about limiting connection - it’s about making sure that connection happens in spaces where we can help keep everyone safe.
You know, if it is so difficult to allow DMs just for over 18s, how is it that it's allowed just for messaging mods? I thought you kept reiterating that its strictly a platform-wide change, then how have you specifically chosen to keep it working for messaging the mix?
I am a dev myself. This is not hard to implement. Plus you have literally already done it lol.Again, why is it that bad if those platforms have the technology to keep people safe that you don't?We know it might feel tempting to continue conversations elsewhere, but we strongly discourage connecting 1:1 outside of The Mix. When conversations move to other platforms, we’re no longer able to help if something goes wrong.
If you really cared about people and making friendships, there are a million better ways you could've gone about this.
Why not teach people about internet safety instead of removing the problem entirely? Do you not understand that limiting people in such ways will literally cause them more harm as they will find other even less safe ways to communicate on the internet.
If you put the fire out you can save a kid from burning themselves... until they come across another flame when you're not there. Teach them that fire burns, and they will never hurt themselves again.
Why not add info to the DMs teaching people how to stay safe, and how to reach out to help whenever they feel like there is anything wrong.
I apologise for my language in this post. If I sound pissed its because I am. I have been hurt by life enough, and I wouldn't want anyone to be left without the support they deserve. I should be sleeping now ahead of another difficult and painful day. But instead I'm here trying to argue with myself hoping that maybe some soul sees this and actually decides to listen for real once instead of constantly pretending they do. I wouldn't be here if I still had hope in this community.
This place means a lot - don't waste it.
Well said 👏 I totally agree with you, we the users are getting tired of it all now and these changes are doing more harm than necessary.

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diagnosis (TW)
this is based off a real story, aka mine
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February 2024
Sia (this is not my real name) sits down on her bed, contemplating what happened earlier. How she broke down in front of mental health professionals she barely knew, how she was given the leaflet and how despite everything she was still here, alive and breathing. She closes her eyes and tries to process it all.
(Flashback)
For the first time in ages tears flow down her cheeks. Two mental health professionals, likely an assistant psychologist and a psychiatrist look at her in concern and understanding, "I-I just can't anymore. Everything has been shit for me and I don't know what to do," Sia stutters. Usually she would cover her face and curl up into a ball of embarrassment. But today was different. She's desperate. After waiting for three years to receive some sort of specialist mental health support from CAMHS, she's at her wits end.
One of the adults hands her a box of tissues and Sia takes them, then blowing out her nose. Finally the assistant psychologist speaks, "What's been going on for you?" She asks.
Sia continues to cry softly before replying, "I've been hearing things. Voices. Saying 'oh no' and shadows lurking around my room at night. I keep on hearing police sirens too like they're out to get me. Like the government is out to get me. That my passport has been taken away," She explains in full detail.
"And why would you think that your passport has been taken away?" The psychiatrist asks, making notes on this along with the assistant psychologist.
"I... don't know," Sia shrugs avoiding eye contact with them.
"Would you like a glass of water?" The assistant psychologist asks.
"Yes please," Sia replies. And so she goes to get her a glass of water. After that was done she returns with two glasses of water for her before setting them down onto the table. Sia takes a sip of it before placing it back down, "So what's going to happen to me?"
"We need to get your dad to explain what's been happening to you as well so we get a clearer picture of what's going on. Then we can go from there," The psychiatrist responds.
Soon, Sia would be escorted to another room within the CAMHS crisis team building and would proceed to go on The Mix and scrolls past the threads on her phone. She goes to the hug thread and posts "i just feel numb from it all" despite crying earlier. She thinks to herself; is this really worth it? Will I just be ignored again? And sighs. Finally after what seemed like forever she gets taken to another room where two psychiatrists sat. One of the two women say, "Take a seat," So she proceeds to do so. Throughout the next half an hour or so Sia gets asked questions and she blinks, her mind going blank from venting to the other two mental health professionals earlier. Nevertheless, she tries to answer them with the best to her ability as she can.
authors note: this is just a shortened fictional version of what happened. in reality sia was in that camhs building for a while. anyways back to the story
After leaving, Sia would be left on her own again and her dad would enter the room, "Are you alright?" Her dad asks.
"Yeah, I'm fine," Sia says, obviously lying. She turns her head to the door and thinks to herself; this is going to be another waiting game, isn't it?
Like any patient person would, she waits for the mental health professionals to come to a decision.
After a while, all four of the mental health professionals return and hand Sia a leaflet with the title "psychosis", "Uh, I thought only adults could be diagnosed with psychosis. Aren't I too young?"
"No, young people can too," One of the mental health professionals answer, "We were going to diagnose you with depression too, however this needs further monitoring."
authors note: sia later on does get diagnosed with depression
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(Flashforward back to the present)
Sia opens her eyes, looking at the window and the grey winter skies. What a day that was.
But little did she know, it was far from over.
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(Sneak Peek)
I'm not sick! She thinks in her head as she throws the anti-psychotic in the toilet and flushes it down.
authors note: i dont recommend doing this
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"Sia Miles (not my full name of course)," The nurse writes down on her computer, "Oh how you've changed."
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"Girls in there get pregnant quickly," The nurse says, gossiping about Sia, "Soon she'll have loads of kids."
To be continued...
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February 2024
Sia (this is not my real name) sits down on her bed, contemplating what happened earlier. How she broke down in front of mental health professionals she barely knew, how she was given the leaflet and how despite everything she was still here, alive and breathing. She closes her eyes and tries to process it all.
(Flashback)
For the first time in ages tears flow down her cheeks. Two mental health professionals, likely an assistant psychologist and a psychiatrist look at her in concern and understanding, "I-I just can't anymore. Everything has been shit for me and I don't know what to do," Sia stutters. Usually she would cover her face and curl up into a ball of embarrassment. But today was different. She's desperate. After waiting for three years to receive some sort of specialist mental health support from CAMHS, she's at her wits end.
One of the adults hands her a box of tissues and Sia takes them, then blowing out her nose. Finally the assistant psychologist speaks, "What's been going on for you?" She asks.
Sia continues to cry softly before replying, "I've been hearing things. Voices. Saying 'oh no' and shadows lurking around my room at night. I keep on hearing police sirens too like they're out to get me. Like the government is out to get me. That my passport has been taken away," She explains in full detail.
"And why would you think that your passport has been taken away?" The psychiatrist asks, making notes on this along with the assistant psychologist.
"I... don't know," Sia shrugs avoiding eye contact with them.
"Would you like a glass of water?" The assistant psychologist asks.
"Yes please," Sia replies. And so she goes to get her a glass of water. After that was done she returns with two glasses of water for her before setting them down onto the table. Sia takes a sip of it before placing it back down, "So what's going to happen to me?"
"We need to get your dad to explain what's been happening to you as well so we get a clearer picture of what's going on. Then we can go from there," The psychiatrist responds.
Soon, Sia would be escorted to another room within the CAMHS crisis team building and would proceed to go on The Mix and scrolls past the threads on her phone. She goes to the hug thread and posts "i just feel numb from it all" despite crying earlier. She thinks to herself; is this really worth it? Will I just be ignored again? And sighs. Finally after what seemed like forever she gets taken to another room where two psychiatrists sat. One of the two women say, "Take a seat," So she proceeds to do so. Throughout the next half an hour or so Sia gets asked questions and she blinks, her mind going blank from venting to the other two mental health professionals earlier. Nevertheless, she tries to answer them with the best to her ability as she can.
authors note: this is just a shortened fictional version of what happened. in reality sia was in that camhs building for a while. anyways back to the story
After leaving, Sia would be left on her own again and her dad would enter the room, "Are you alright?" Her dad asks.
"Yeah, I'm fine," Sia says, obviously lying. She turns her head to the door and thinks to herself; this is going to be another waiting game, isn't it?
Like any patient person would, she waits for the mental health professionals to come to a decision.
After a while, all four of the mental health professionals return and hand Sia a leaflet with the title "psychosis", "Uh, I thought only adults could be diagnosed with psychosis. Aren't I too young?"
"No, young people can too," One of the mental health professionals answer, "We were going to diagnose you with depression too, however this needs further monitoring."
authors note: sia later on does get diagnosed with depression
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(Flashforward back to the present)
Sia opens her eyes, looking at the window and the grey winter skies. What a day that was.
But little did she know, it was far from over.
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(Sneak Peek)
I'm not sick! She thinks in her head as she throws the anti-psychotic in the toilet and flushes it down.
authors note: i dont recommend doing this
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"Sia Miles (not my full name of course)," The nurse writes down on her computer, "Oh how you've changed."
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"Girls in there get pregnant quickly," The nurse says, gossiping about Sia, "Soon she'll have loads of kids."
To be continued...
Re: Hello!
Hi, I'm Jack.
I thought I should make an account after lurking as a guest to feel less alone with my mental health issues - everyone seems so kind and non-judgmental! I've been going through a difficult depressive episode for the last 8-9 months, and I'm having a hard time with CAMHS as I'm turning 18 soon. But I wanted to connect with people to feel less alone, and if I'm in a better place to do so, I would like to support others here
Take care, everyone
Hey Jack! A big welcome to The Mix


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