Истории Dissociative

She thought she was losing her mind. Turns out, she was falling into it. Alice is twenty-six, broke, burned out-and maybe hallucinating. Her best friend vanished. Her ex won't stop gaslighting her. And the city is glitching: ICE vans that don't look away, ads that move wrong, strangers who swear she isn't real. Then a door appears. Then a smile. Then a man with eyes like a blade and a grin that doesn't belong on a human face. Welcome to the place under the place. They called it Wonderland once. They were wrong. This isn't a fairytale. There's no waking up-only falling deeper. And he? He never left.

Just me writing the bullshit I call life 😅

Nothing in life has ever come easily to Jake Forester. With a well below average IQ, a lot of social oddities and after years of being bullied throughout School he's been left with a Punch Drunk mind. The days of being a social outcast in School are now behind him and for the most part he's tamed his nervous habits. Things should be looking up for Jake as he settles into his first job and learns to make friends for the first time in his life. But while he begins to take strides in his personal life, things start to unravel at home as his father struggles to deal with his own mental illness and it tears Jake and his family apart.

Caden Lee never expected his Junior year to almost resemble a Ship Wreck. Failing to stay afloat, the results are seeming to grow more and more fatal. Scarlett Parker never knew she'd end up in the passenger deck, and to be hit by the cascading waves of chaos Caden Lee brings. (extended blurb inside)

6 AM Thoughts is a collection of raw, unfiltered poems written in the quiet hours when sleep won't come and the weight of everything hits the hardest. These are the thoughts you don't say out loud-the pain buried under childhood wounds, toxic love, misunderstood mental illness, and the desperate need to be seen, heard, and loved. From the ache of growing up too fast to the scars left by narcissistic parents and broken relationships, this book is for anyone who's ever felt like they had to hold it all together while falling apart inside. Honest. Emotional. Healing. 6 AM Thoughts is not just poetry. It's survival turned into words.

All about stress, trauma, and Dissociative Disorders.

𝘈𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩 𝘰𝘧 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘺, 𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘭𝘶𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘪𝘮𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧, 𝘚𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘶𝘴 𝘮𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘦 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘴𝘵, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘦 𝘬𝘯𝘦𝘸. 𝘍𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘪𝘮𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧, 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘵, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘬 𝘸𝘪𝘻𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘴, 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘹-𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘧𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘰𝘳 𝘮𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘮𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘰𝘭𝘪𝘥 𝘨𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥. 3,000+ words, Ongoing #2 in Mental Illness 6/23/22 #10 in Dissociation 6/25/22 #9 in Dissociative 6/26/22 #89 in Deathly Hallows 6/23/22 _________ ׂׂૢ་༘࿐ Content warnings: Themes of PTSD, dissociation, anxiety, and depression; death, angst, grief-all that depressing jazz. Also Harry Potter spoilers. _________ ׂׂૢ་༘࿐ This fanfic has been sitting in Google Docs for years and years, with me editing it once a year or so. I decided "why not?" and published the prologue and first chapter. Maybe some feedback will give me inspiration to finish the story. I will likely edit previous chapters slightly as I go on.

Each Chapter Is A Different Alter. Feel Free To Ask Any Questions. 530 alters, this will take a while to complete ;-; Started: 01. 09. 2021 Finished: 00. 00. 0000

The diary of a *very depressed* DID system [mostly venting// trigger warning]

New experiences, same feelings.

My life living with my DID. whether it be relationship issues, stress, traumatic days, or just Alters forming, DID is painful, and I want to show others.

Disclaimer: Has mention and scenes of abuse, drowning and swearing. this will also be mentioned in the author's note and the description is in the author's note as well because it also has mentions of the above. I don't own teen wolf or the characters and all credit goes to their respective owners like Jeff Davis the creator of teen wolf. I also don't own any of the gifs or images I use, I get them all from google searching. Highest Tags: #4 dissociative # 4 loseyourmind #1 dissociativeidentitydisorder

This is basically my diary except it's open to the public. I don't expect anyone to read it but if you do, kudos to you. I write poetry sometimes, I was diagnosed with OCD and an anxiet, disorder, and i take my anger out on things that shouldn't make me angry. That's basically me in a nut shell. I go to nrp.

So, you know those one direction fanfics where the reader gets sold to them? I wanted to do this but with a twist and the Condesce and the other high bloods/midbloods. Fair warning I did get this idea before I've gotten to the parts with the Condesce. Some parts may be mis characterization so I'm open to criticism when it comes to dialogue. Apart from that, since the others don't get much dialogue, I'll go off of head canons that seem most real to their character. This will be in second person point of view since it'll be an x reader kind of thing. Minimal shipping involved and some flirtatious comments every now and then. I'll try to keep the reader gender neutral.

get to know us !

this isn't a cry for help. it's just my thoughts and how i know to express them. i am absolutely positively no threat to myself or others. i love the people in my life and i'm trying to learn to love myself.

Poems about the pain we have to live with everyday

It was a gloomy day, it was a streamy night. Midnight, struck the light. With a ghostly skin, she screeched amid. With a small sharp tool, behind the wall she hid. Numb all the way, lake filled eyes. She woke something taboo. Everything cried. Evlyn Spinter's life was a gigantic mess. Like Evy herself.

Please read the disclaimer

Ivy "Red" Calloway wakes up in St. Dymphna Psychiatric Hospital with no memory of how she got there. Again. The doctors say she has Dissociative Identity Disorder. Inside the ward, she meets four other women-Marla, the dangerously charismatic heartbreaker; Nell, the poet who speaks in riddles; Sasha, the girl dissolving into perfection; and Angie, the weary mother figure hiding her own ghosts. Together, they make up a twisted sisterhood of the forgotten, the misdiagnosed, and the misbehaved. At first, their days are filled with group therapy, bad cafeteria food, and whispered secrets. But soon, mischief turns into mayhem. And when a challenge to outwit the staff spirals out of control, the women are faced with a terrible question: Are they playing the game, or is the game playing them? A dark, haunting, and deeply human story about madness, survival, and the blurry lines between reality and delusion. By Cydney McMillon