Mental breakdown

She's sitting in her room crying. Her grandmother has been at her all night and she couldn't take it anymore. She has her bracelet that her friend made her on and she is trying to think about how she felt when she got it. Happy. Cheerful. Calm. Excited.

She takes a deep breath to try and calm herself down her breathing is slowing down and the tears have stopped. Why can't her grandmother just leave her alone and stop picking on her? What did she do wrong to begin with? 

She picks up her phone and calls her friend telling her about her meltdown and how she didn't once thing about doing anything she would regret. 

This isn't her first meltdown and she knows it won't be the last. You see her father was diagnosed with cancer this year and they don't know if he is going to live or not. This has been weighing heavily on her mind and there is nothing she can do to help. This fact bothers her more then anything. Normally there is something she can do to help but she can't even give emotional support.

She wants help for her problems but no one knows and no one ever will if she has anything to do with it.