Selftalk Stories

Just some of my thoughts and experience about the controversial topic of suicide put together in a small paragraph. thanks for letting me.share something that personal and i hope you'll respect my opinions. I am not a native speaker so excuse my english.

These are a collection of moments I experience at random times throughout the day. Some brief, some a bit more intense, but always interesting. I believe I'm not the only 40ish woman experiencing these things. I am writing this as much for me, as for you. Life is a collection of moments, and I believe if connection can be found in sharing similar moments, life is more complete and fulfillingM.

Ada orang yang merasa hanya dirinya yang tidak dimengerti. Orang-orang menjulukinya penulis dongeng pribadi. Ada orang yang merasa dirinya jadi pusat perhatian. Mereka yang lain menamainya si pemilik penonton bayangan. Ada yang sakit hati, tapi bilang ia masih bisa lebih kuat lagi. Yang bukan dirinya menyebutnya kena kalopsia. Satu lagi, ada ia yang masih meratapi apa yang tidak lagi terjadi. Banyak yang mengatainya si pemuja dukacita.

Hey guys this about me and how My life is so enjoy

Here is me trying to survive through my own trauma by letting myself heal through writing. Hope you can relate to it and feel good if you are going through tough times. Thanks for reading! ❤️

Just an experimental draft of my thoughts

-Not so proficient in English and my grammar is bad but thanks to google translate- "𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘢𝘭, 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘴 𝘢𝘭𝘭" Just the story of a mute college girl who tells everything (?) about her friends, her life story, her love story and her life journey that is still far ahead by talking to herself. 𝐃𝐢𝐚𝐫𝐲 𝐎𝐟 𝐀 𝐌𝐮𝐭𝐞 𝐆𝐢𝐫𝐥 -I'm not that good at making story descriptions- It's a boring story btw 17/04/21

Experiencing falling in love with someone is a mystery. What does falling in love feel like? When will it come? Maybe today, maybe tomorrow or already!

Tidak semua orang dapat memahami diri kita, namun tanpa meminta orang lain untuk memahami pun sebenarnya diri kita sendiri lah yang lebih paham mengenai apa yang sedang kita rasakan. Dan ketika kau dapat berbicara dengan dirimu sendiri, apa yang akan kau katakan?

I watched a guy drink himself sick in the middle of the day over a girl who left him. My friend told me I only handled my own breakup well because I never truly loved her. I still don't know how to respond to that. This is me trying to figure it out, and somewhere in between, telling you not to destroy yourself over someone who already left.

5 days between self talk.

ENG(mostly) & BAHASA just me, and everything across my mind either bad or good things ⚠READ AT YOUR OWN RISK, MAY TRIGGERED YOU AT SOME LEVEL. +13⚠ × Read it slowly, I highly appreciate if you could read it with your heart. Because what I write inside, Is(was) from the depth of my soul. ~All Rights Reserved, ©Cheriadam, June 2019

Its a soft romantic story of a girl who's a bit filmy but very mature. And a boy who's very difficult to handle and very different from her. But destiny has its own plans for them!;)

Hi, it's just my diary.. Nothing special.

"People knew me as the reliable, smart good girl. Looking back, I lived a lie." This contains my raw thoughts about my everyday life. My diary note.

a random book for my rambling.

Depression and self-loathing come in many faces. Here are a few of mine, together with self-talk that most of us occasionally have. Enjoy

Mine Yours Own tell me what are your late night thoughts

We all talk within knowingly or unknowingly. Here in this book I tried make the conversation verbal. Go through and find how I talk with myself.

> She smiled when it hurt, stayed silent when it broke her, and kept giving when there was nothing left inside her to offer. This is not a love story - it's a journey through hidden pain, silent prayers, and a heart that never healed the way it hoped to. Some scars don't fade... but they still tell a story worth reading. > She wasn't looking for pity. Just a place to rest her heart. This is her story - a quiet cry in the night, a heart full of scars, and the strength to keep going anyway.