Mentalhealt Stories

And then, like he couldn't hold himself upright anymore, he sank to the floor. "I'm sorry," he whispered. "I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm so sorry. If I did something-anything-that hurt you, I didn't mean to. I would never want to hurt you. I just... I just didn't want to lose you." The tears were falling faster now, and he didn't try to hide them. He didn't wipe them away. He let them fall like he needed me to see. Like hiding would be one more lie between us. "I feel like I lost you," he whispered. ☾☼ Charlotte Ivy West was a simple girl . I mean.... Until two months after she turned 15 . Thats when it all started . Her mom died in a car accident and left Lottie with traumas and an alchoolic father . Her brother was in university so , she only had her bestfriend , Evelyn that knew all of her traumas and how her father was when hes drunk .Finally , she got into her dream university where her brother is , Elijah . She didnt want to spend her money on an apartment so she moved in with her brother and his roommate, his best friend. Lucas Kai Miller is a grumpy boy who loves boxing . He lives for partys , girls and his best friend, Elijah . He always dreamt of living with his best friend in an apartment so he made the dream come true . Him and Elijah are inseparable . They are the school stars . I mean... they are the hottest guys in the school . Girls are drooling after them and signed for cheerleading only to be next to them . When the school year ended , Elijah anounced his sister will be their new roommate . Things took a turn when he saw her and knew she was the most beautiful girl in the world but couldnt let anyone know that , especially Elijah . He was over protective over his younger sister. A simple love story... Or not .

Aku pernah berbicara pada kesunyian tentang luka, kehilangan, dan cara bertahan ketika hidup tak lagi terasa hangat. Ini kisahku - tentang bertahan, bukan karena kuat, tapi karena menyerah tak lagi bisa kupilih.

I'm dying. Not really, but I feel like it.

Why are emotions so underrated, I mean people only pay attention to physical pain, they often think people victimize their bad actions by saying they have depression or anxiety, but how could they know half of the things that goes through other persons mind, that's why suicide becomes an option for some people, people makes you think you're crazy for feeling some type of way, they make you feel you're wrong for feeling sad when you have everything you need, how ignorant do you have to be to tell someone with depression to just be happy, or someone with anxiety to just breath to not make a big drama out of everything, but what can I a say that's just society in general.

Meet Nicole, a complex and enigmatic protagonist struggling to reconcile her dual identities. As she navigates the expectations of those around her, she must confront the darkness within and the facade she's created to hide her true self. A haunting exploration of identity, sanity, and the blurred lines between reality and madness.

So this is basically a backstory for my OC, Oreon ; some of you might remember them from my previous fanfics (if you're one of the five people who actually cared about the characters, hey this one's for you) "Still Here" follows Oreon's life before the first story; the mess, the grief, and the people who somehow made it a little more bearable. It focuses a lot on their friendship with Vincent (and the rest of his system) and how they both deal with their own versions of falling apart and trying to keep going, Oreon in their grief and Vincent in their system discovery. Fair warning: like the stories before, there's a lot of weed, a lot of feelings, and a lot of moments that aren't exactly pretty (but he, that's kinda of the point).

Its a story about a girl(yn). she has been trough alot(explanation will be in the story). She is always wrong place wrong time. its a story with violence, romance and mental problems so tw! its gonna be a story in mis of other stroy's like obx and tvd and new toughts( if u have an idea put it in the comments) i hope u like it!!(i am srry if i spell something wrong i am dyslexic) Also pls dons report u clickt on the storie:)

The Art of Parental Love Far away from the city, hours away from anything that resembles normal life, stands a luxurious, modern mansion-large enough to hold six teenagers and their powerful parents. But this isn't a holiday retreat. It's a prison. Amir. Michael. Ronaldo. Miles. Naomi. Djamila. Six teens, once familiar strangers, now trapped under one roof "for their safety." Their parents? Famous. Wealthy. Respected. But behind closed doors, they wear the same face: one of control, manipulation, emotional neglect-and sometimes worse. The mansion is suffocating. Every whisper holds a secret. There's laughter. Fights. Moments of peace. Most of them struggle daily with their mind too. But they aren't trying to survive. They're trying to live. Trying to heal with poisoned blood. Trying to form friendships while battling the voices in their heads. Trying to love, even if they don't believe they're worthy of it. They want to believe this is just a phase. That they'll leave and be fine. But not all of them will make it out. And the ones who do, won't leave the same. Because what happens when your biggest enemy is the one who raised you? What's left of you when your deepest pain... is also your only family? A story about salt and wounds. About betrayal that cuts deeper than knives, and love that sometimes looks like fear. About trying to build a future-when the past is still bleeding. This isn't a story of escape. It's a story of endurance. And in the end... there will be heartbreak, betrayal- and death. The Art of Parental Love -where love is just another mask.

Poems that I use to vent.

A raw journey through sleepless nights, where thoughts swirl like a storm, searching for meaning in silence and solitude. This piece captures the beauty and pain of feeling lost within yourself.

UNMOORED: life after 23 is not a guidebook. It's not here to inspire you with perfect endings or polished advice. It's a quiet, aching collection of thoughts-unfiltered, unresolved, and deeply real. Written like personal confessions cracked open in the dark, this book explores what happens after the applause of graduation fades and the expectations start to tighten. It speaks to the ones who feel left behind, who smile in photos but break in silence. Each page offers a glimpse into the messy middle of adulthood-the quiet sadness after milestones, the guilt of not having direction, the weight of pretending, the ache of being misunderstood, the longing for connection, and the haunting anxiety that comes with simply trying to exist. Told in the voice of someone still figuring it out, UNMOORED doesn't try to fix you. It just sits with you. Like a conversation you've been needing. Like the questions you ask when no one's watching. This is for anyone who thought they'd have it all together by now. And still wakes up wondering: What if I don't? What if this is it? What if that's okay?

It's about a girl (Amy) who is struggling with her mental health and her friend jaliy is to. So to go on a story together

almost every teennow adays copes whit mentel heald problems. and im one of those teens i kow how it is yea i know everyons mind is difrends but i know that schering my story can help somoene and even if its just 1 porson i wil be happy becous i bont only help soboddy els i alsow help myself. thats why i decided to schare my storry to inspirer and help athers and to schow pepeol who dont know how its is to deal whit mentel healt problems how its is to have them. englis is not my first lengcuesh and i have dyslexia so pleas dont mind the speling and tel me if i typed anything wrong i wil ficks mistakes that you find. tanx fore your time and have fun reading my book. p.s. its my first time riding a book so that wil also bea obstakel.

Hi Valerie, this is me, your "other half". I will write to you every time I feel like. Goodbye Valerie, I love you.

In the bustling city of Lumeria, where towering skyscrapers kissed the sky and streets buzzed with life, there lived a girl named Lily. To the outside world, Lily seemed like any other teenager-cheerful, energetic, and full of life. Her laughter was contagious, her smile warm and inviting. Her friends often called her the glue that held their group together. But beneath her bright exterior, Lily fought a daily battle against severe anxiety, a secret she guarded fiercely to protect her friends from the storm inside her mind.

TW: These poems talk about my troubles with Self harm. Poems that I write about my mental health. Book cover from Pinterest

किसी ने एक बार कहा था, "अपने आइडल से कभी न मिलना ही बेहतर है।" हमें हैरानी हुई कि इसमें हर्ज क्या है ? अगर हमें अपने आइडल से मिलने का मौका मिले, जिसे हम पसंद करते हैं और प्यार करते हैं तो इसमें क्या गलत होगा। हो सकता है कि जिस व्यक्ति ने यह कहा था उसका अनुभव बहुत ही भयानक था। लेकिन मुझे लगता है कि हेज़ल ने इस कहावत को इतनी गंभीरता से लिया उसने तादाशी के सामने होने पर भी उसे नज़र अंदाज़ कर दिया। एक पेशेवर भाषा अनुवादक के रूप में काम करते हुए, हेज़ल को एक प्रसिद्ध गायक और आइडल तदाशी से मिलने का मौका मिला। हेज़ल, जो कभी तदाशी की बहुत बड़ी फैन थी, अब उसके आसपास रूखा व्यवहार करती है। इतना कि तादाशी उसके आस-पास होने पर अजीब महसूस करता था। हालांकि उसके क्रू की लड़कियों को उसके साथ किसी भी तरह के रिश्ते में आने की इजाजत नहीं है, लेकिन वे उसे नजरअंदाज भी नहीं करती हैं। दूसरी ओर, हेज़ल व

tw. mental healt problems

Breve texto sobre lo desesperante que resulta la depresión y los pensamientos que te vienen a la cabeza cuando alguien no presta atención a tu recaída.