Npd Stories

To make a start, I am a child of two narcissistic individuals who only care about themselves, they only care about their own reputation and use their children to further their own interests, my own parents only care about how we are useful to them people know them fondly but in reality they are narcissistic and very evil and they made my life hell. I never had a home but I had many houses.

where four troubled boys meet. based off the series.

Hannah ist charakterstark, intelligent, gut gebildet, offen und lebt ein ziemlich rasantes Leben. Man würde sie auch wegen ihrer Persönlichkeit als extrovertiert bezeichnen. Sie engagiert sich ehrenamtlich in zahlreichen Organisationen, macht gerade ihr Abitur, lernt Arabisch um sich bei der Flüchtlingshilfe einzubringen und steht offen und ehrlich für ihre Ansichten ein. Als sie sich in den freundlichen und geradlinigen Paul verliebt, stellt sich ihr Leben schlagartig auf den Kopf Was sie noch nicht weiß: Seine Eltern sind beide Mitglieder bzw. Politiker in der NPD.

Di balik rumah yang terlihat utuh, tersembunyi luka-luka yang tak pernah disuarakan. Nadira Larasati, seorang perempuan yang pernah percaya pada cinta, kini terjebak dalam pernikahan yang retak oleh pengkhianatan, kesedihan, dan kekerasan yang nyaris tak terlihat oleh mata luar. Setelah kehilangan anak pertamanya karena preeklamsia, Laras mencoba berdiri kembali demi anak keduanya, Aleesha - secercah cahaya yang menjadi alasan ia tetap bernapas. Namun, kehidupan tidak memberinya kemudahan. Amar, suaminya, berubah menjadi sosok penuh kemarahan dan ancaman. Keluarga suaminya justru menjadi duri dalam luka, menyalahkannya atas kehancuran yang bukan ia ciptakan. Laras berjuang sendirian, membesarkan Aleesha di tengah reruntuhan rumah tangga yang tak lagi bisa disebut rumah. Di tengah malam-malam yang sunyi dan tangis yang tertahan, Laras mulai menyadari satu hal: perjuangannya kini bukan lagi soal dirinya. Ini tentang seorang anak perempuan yang tak pernah minta dilahirkan dalam badai. Retakan Tak Terlihat adalah kisah tentang ketabahan seorang ibu, tentang luka yang dipeluk diam-diam, dan tentang keberanian untuk memilih pergi demi menyelamatkan satu-satunya cinta sejati yang ia punya.

Muitos já ouviram e falaram que seus personagens tem vida própria, mas aposto que nunca deram uma entrevista não é verdade? Essa é a oportunidade que ele tem para contar os seus anseios e quem sabe desabafar sobre seu criador, iremos juntos descobrir grandes sonhos e dilemas. Te convidamos a vir conhecer os melhores ou piores personagens e suas reais escolhas que nos deixam intrigados.

Releasing my anger here. Honestly I don't know how to describe these people. There is so many names how I can call them: The Devil with mask, cruel toddlers, sick minded people, Empathy is missing, and so on. Its hard to choose the name of this first "book". Maybe I will change it later. But I have to remind you again, I am not here trying to become a famous writer. I just want to share my thoughts or vent my feelings. Mainly, I am writing this for me. Not for you. Have that information on your mind. If something what I write here helps you I am just glad. Have a nice day.

"I can't find my way out. So I gotta find my way around down here." Diego is paraplegic and has been paraplegic for no more than four months. He's had depression for seven years. He hasn't been to school in four months. He hasn't really left his bed much in four months. He figures that four months from now, he'll feel the same. His mom is an alcoholic, something she blames on her family and bloodlines. She's been told she has narcissistic personality disorder at least twelve times, and refuses to admit it. The doctors gave up, because what can you do with a narcissistic? His dad left one month after Diego's accident, taking Diego's brother with him. Diego's mom insisted that she'd get better, and so they moved to America -- new continent, new future, where nobody knew them, and they could fix themselves alone. But at some point, you have to realise not everything needs fixing.

A girl and another girl, they fall in love, but it was NEVER ment to be. One girl cuts herself for fun and the other cares to much about others safety and gives up.

Ace is an outcast. She has a small friend circle. Nobody really saw her, and that's what made it so easy for her to disappear. That's what made it so easy for her to completely end with him.

Cleaning up after a toxic relationship

I have ADHD, MDD, BPD and NPD. I hate my parents, and they don't have a fucking clue. This is my life.

~I loved him. I did everything, but nothing was enough. ~ "We're a bittersweet tragedy but neither of us is sweet. We both like to play the victim and neither are willing to change."

Self Help

How giving hope to a pwNPD can lead to your ultimate dismise. This story is my experiences with my ex fiance and how she was able to destroy my life by giving me a shred of hope after each trauma that kept me hanging on until I thought suicide was the only way out. This account will also describe manipulation methods used to create a bond that was so hard to break, even when I was treated terribly. Warning - triggers.

[X-posted from AO3] they're shapes being gay and mentally unstable. enjoy. Notes: -Blixer uses he/him, Obscurity uses they/them. -Chapters 1 & 2 reference (the popular hc) Blixer and Cyan dating at one point. -Blixer's gender and orientation aren't mentioned, Obscurity is agender aroace (specifically demiromantic), and demisensual -started this fic in 2021 :3 Disclaimer: Just Shapes & Beats and its characters belong to Berzerk Studio; The Final Battle of Geometry Dash and its characters belong to TheRealPhoeniX and rmr24HD.

This is my first ever poem, inspired by National Poetry Day. Not shown anyone and not sure if this poetry is any good? If it is I might write some more in future. Who knows?