classify text [gangguan, kebencian, porno, penyakit psikiatri atau mental, sifat perkauman, penghinaan agama, selamat untuk bekerja, mencederakan diri sendiri, seksis]

teks: I know that distancing myself doesn't solve anything, but there are many painful things that I can't share here. Right now, I'm happy and enjoying being away because of studying, but when it's time for a break, I start to panic because I don't want to go back. Here, in a state that I never even thought of, I'm learning a lot about Islam. Something happened and I started looking for Muslim friends who have strong faith. I'm so grateful that during my difficult times, I was found by good people and I started from zero. I just want to mention that the people who helped me tirelessly during that time were the kids from the mosque, who I sometimes don't understand why so many people want to bash them? (I will always remember everyone who led me to the path of Allah). They are all from the peninsula and I am very grateful to have met them. At that time, the mosque became my second home... I felt that the mosque was very peaceful and all the problems of the world disappeared. I also thought a lot about death. Waking up from sleep with nothing but God. At that time, I cried a lot... Because I held the Quran but didn't know how to read it. All my past mistakes were playing in front of my eyes... all the times I didn't pray. Wallahi, I even counted how many years I lived without praying. I remembered all the sins I committed with my mother, father, siblings, and friends. Oh Allah, I'm not afraid of death because I love this world, but I'm afraid of death because of my lack of good deeds and the punishment for all my mistakes. Allahuakbar! How grateful I am to have found the love of Allah. Friends, let's all search for a love that never hurts., return JSON {'label'}
{"label": "penyakit psikiatri atau mental"}