First of all,

to the lot of you...
Flu,
Right now I my anxiety levels are so high it actually *hurts*. The only thing I feel like doing is sleeping (which I have done now for practically two weeks). You're not the only one in this pit... but I do know one thing that helps. Pray *incessently*. Talk to our Father. Let Him know how much you hurt and ask Him to show you how much He cares. He never hesitates with me, even if I have to ask Him a hundred times a day when I find it so difficult to remember.
At this times, it's so easy to forget the truth - you've been adopted into God's family, you're His daughter, and you're precious to Him. Jesus Christ is not ashamed to say He's your brother... You are loved personally, powerfully and passionately, and one day, there'll be no more pain to stop us seeing that. We'll share in His love for eternity...
I know how hard it can be to accept these truths, but I urge you, cling to whatever truth you can handle with all your might!
I may be totally off base here, but this is how I stir myself up: I heighten my fears through guilt and punishment. I actually feel bad *because* I am scared, because I am 'weak' and 'pathetic'. If it makes me unable to work then I work myself up about what I should have done and how behind I now am - which makes more fear, more guilt, more fear... I have no idea if this has anything to do with you, but it's something God really laid on my heart lately to stop. Don't be unfair on yourself; this is not the way it's meant to be. God has not given you a spirit of fear, but of power and love and sound mind.
TrulyBlessed,
I can totally relate - I'd never failed (in the academic sense of the word, I mean) anything in my entire life until a year ago. Last semester, I quit - not failed, but quit - because I was basically on the verge of death or psychiatric breakdown for an entire semester. It had nothing at all to do with my ability, but now, I have a huge complex about it. At this point I am looking to fail things I am perfectly capable of just because I am too afraid to do them. I procrastinate not because I'm lazy, but almost as a form of self-harm... right now, I am at 'make or break' point - either I let God help me out of it, or I lose it completely.
I have discovered that I can express my self-hate quite effectively by sabotaging myself; and so I end up ruining everything I might possibly enjoy. My internal dialogue too is nothing short of sadistic, I would never dream of saying these things about another living soul.
Something I am finally beginning to realise that I really hope you'll be able to see to is this: God does not look at us this way. We are his sons; He loves us, He doesn't hold the impossible standards we do. You are most definately *not* stupid; and it's not what matters anyhow. You have a beautiful soul, you're a mighty man of God - that's what's important.
NFSteelers,
Thank you for sharing. My family are also very mocking people and they just can't understand how much it hurts, they just see it as an ordinary way for families to act. The thing is, when there's a total abscence of praise and reassurance, the mockery becomes the only thing to base self-esteem on... not fun. I didn't trust anybody either, and didn't really have much reason to! It's only now, approaching my nineteenth year, that I am hearing for the first time that people have confidence in me, and I finally have friends that I trust. I pray that God will bring people into your life that you can trust and who will encourage you to discover your true worth in Christ.
To all of you,
If you *ever* want to talk about this or need prayer, please don't hesitate to let me know.
In Christ's Love,
Your brother,
Andrew