I think am depressed...
I am a female teenager. I have completely lost interest in things I used to be passionate about, which has been very upsetting for me because I had a hobby that I put my heart and soul (and about 12 hours a week) into that now I have no interest in. I played the violin and piano passionately, hours a day, and now it's unusual for me to play for an hour a week. I often cry myself to sleep or worry constantly while lying in bed. I find faults in everything I do. I have lost my appetite- I eat maybe about half as much as I did before. I feel very self conscious about my body and have lost motivation to do things like sports because of this. I am always tired and rarely even have enough energy to spend time with my very best friend. We are extremely close and do everything together. We always are starting an exciting new project, but I lose the energy and motivation to work on it very quickly. I haven't told anyone about what is happening, not even my closest friend. She is moving, which I'm sure made my depression worse, although I don't think it is the only cause. I am rarely truly happy, and if I am it never lasts long. If I ever am alone with my thoughts, they always turn rotten and I can never think happy thoughts or anything. I have lost interest in social media and staying in touch with my friends. I find it so hard to concentrate on homework and reading, which I have never, ever had a problem with before. I get stressed out over everything. I never physically harm myself, though. That is not a worry for me, and I don't think it ever will be. I'm not that kind of person.
My mom and her family used to be depressed.
I wish I could get help.
But I am scared to tell my parents.
I have a very different relationship with my parents. They are super nice, but turn super mean in a second, and I am scared of them. I think they think I am happy. I do my best to hide my feelings. I have never been comfortable sharing anything with them. I cannot even begin to imagine telling them. I honestly don't think I could. I really don't think anything could change that. Honestly, thinking of telling them just makes me more depressed. That just really isn't an option for me right now, so please try not to ask me to tell them, that isn't what I'm looking for right now. I also always doubt myself- 'Am I really depressed or am I making this up?' constantly going through my head. I would that if I was trying to tell them. I wouldn't want them to worry about nothing. I have second thoughts about everything these days, actually.
This experience is making me feel weak and useless. My parents get very mad at me a lot- I have heard "What is wrong with you?!?!?" said so many times I get shaky when I hear it. I don't think they realize how much it scares me when they get mad.
So, my question. What do I do? Is there anything online that can help me? Does anyone have any other suggestions? Even just some encouraging words would help.
I'm sorry for this long, detailed post. It felt really good to get it all into words since I have had it all bottled up for weeks. I hope this helps me on my journey to feeling better.
Thank you so, so much for your help.
Edit:
Although I have never taken lessons, I am really into singing. For some reason I have become more into singing than I was before. I use singing as an escape from the world sometimes, and it is one of the few things I am proud and confident about at the moment. It just helps me to be happier when I sing. It makes me feel happier with myself, and sometimes I feel more motivated to do things afterwards. I think this is a sign of getting better