Historias de Social-anxiety

ɴᴇʙᴇsᴀ /ʀᴜssɪᴀɴ/ (n.) - ʜᴇᴀᴠᴇɴ/sᴋɪᴇs ☁︎☁︎☁︎ In which the Russian Pahkan who believed he was fated to be alone because of his past slowly falls in love with a shy introverted 4'11 chubby girl. ☁︎☁︎☁︎ ᴇxᴄᴇʀᴘᴛ: I got up and dashed towards the man walking away before I could over think anything or have an anxiety attack. "H-hey, hi! W-wait! " I called out. He stopped and turned, then raised a brow at my panting state. Once I regained my composure I stared at him, the paper with the drawing of him still in my hold. My grey eyes met his honey brown ones and I almost melted into them. They were the most beautiful orbs I've ever seen. The light honey brown gloss with streaks of chocolate browns in them..calling for my attention and I gladly gave it. He cleared his throat and I snapped out of my daydream. "S-sorry, you j-just have p-pretty eyes. " I stuttered out the compliment. He didn't reply and my freckled face went red. "H-here, I'm s-sorry if it's r-rude but I-I ma-made a drawing..f-for you. " I stuttered. My hands reached out and handed him the piece of paper. "B-bye." I turned and started walking away but stopped and turned back to stare at him. "H-have a n-nice day! " I added again, his eyes peeled away from the drawing and stared at me. Those cold honey browns melted into something I couldn't quite understand but I still smiled at him then walked off. ☁︎☁︎☁︎ •𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐒 𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐕𝐄𝐃 𝐍𝐄𝐁𝐄𝐒𝐀 ©𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟔 ☁︎☁︎☁︎

Lila Hart is nineteen, shy, and quietly brilliant. A first-year uni student with her head buried in books and her heart safely tucked away. She's not used to attention, and she likes it that way. Her world is quiet, predictable, and entirely her own-until she's asked to tutor the loudest, most late-to-everything boy on campus. Jack Carter is twenty, the university's star striker and captain, and the kind of guy who gets noticed the second he walks into a room-whether he means to or not. Charming, popular, and always just a little behind, Jack's life looks effortless. But under the surface, there's pressure he doesn't talk about, a father who expects perfection, and a grade point average that's about to cost him everything She's the quiet girl he barely noticed. He's the boy she never thought she'd talk to. But when tutoring sessions turn into something more, neither of them is prepared for the way their worlds begin to change- slowly, unexpectedly, and all at once.

Some truths are not discovered. They are released. We were taught that emotions are a mistake to be corrected. That instead perfection is a form of salvation. But no one has ever said what happens when something inside us stops obeying. The first experiment was not a failure, but a crack. Then someone learned to escape. Someone else didn't support the weight of truth. And the silence that remained after... it was just the illusion of a victory. Since then, no one really knows what has been released. Only he keeps looking for a body to return to.

"You're the kind of person who just sits and watches people, aren't you?" he said. "Like a creepy type." I swallowed. "I'm not-" "Yes, you are" he interrupted. "That's exactly what you are." The blonde girl let out a low laugh and opened my bag wider.I didn't have time to stop her before she pulled out the little notebook hidden at the very bottom. The one I never showed anyone. "Wait..." The boy leaned in and laughed. "Is this a diary or something?" The blonde girl looked at me again, her eyes lighting up. "You're actually so weird." ------------------------------------------------------------ "Paper Hearts Don't Break Loudly" is a story about loneliness, healing and two people trying to find their place in a world that feels a little too heavy. Nyla lives mostly inside her own head, between sketchbooks, overthinking and silence. Often feeling like an observer in her own life. Wade juggles multiple jobs, boxing and the weight of caring for his sick mother, all while trying to keep his head above water. They lead completely different lives, but they find each other in one thing: the silence. This isn't love at first sight. It's sleepless nights. Split knuckles. Thoughts that never let them breathe right. Two broken people slowly starting to feel a little less alone in each other's presence. "Because some people save each other. Others only learn how to drown together" ______________

Oc x Oc Quincey moved to Astrualia hoping to just get though her junior without any problems. But with one leg, not many star gazing spots, and a island that's turns girls her age into mermaids, shes really not going to catch a break. Especially since her dad is hell bent on her making friends and one of them has an attractive twin brother.

Becoming familiar with someone and crossing the lines to being friends rather than acquaintances feels like a mountain to overcome for Noémie. It isn't just messages and emails and a few phone calls here and there anymore, but living together. Staying close to the other's side to continue breathing. Dragged from country to country, Noémie stepped into Namjoon's world of touring. His job, his company, his absences, his friends and his opportunities. A balance both have to work around. It is a learning curve in social interactions, meeting after meeting, learning and caring. What does it mean to be Soulmates? To be tied by Fate but to be the only ones to make this work? (Book 3 of Let Me Cry In Front Of You)

some poems I wrote while doing the best thing a human can do : feel. they are in french and English , if you find some of them relateble know your not alone and life is way more than the obstacle our minds face.

Evelyn Matthews has had feelings for John Logan since the first time she saw him. She has always been too nervous to ask him out. When Hannah Wells enters the mix, will Evelyn finally get out of head and ask her crush out? There are only two problems: 1. Her best friend is Logan's sibling 2. Logan might like Hannah

In this alternative universe of Alan Becker that takes place in a school setting I would put for my greatest pleasure drama and situations not always very ok.. good reading

𝒓𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒃𝒆𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒊 𝒄𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒆 𝒎𝒚 𝒆𝒚𝒆𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒐𝒏𝒍𝒚 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕'𝒔 𝒐𝒏 𝒎𝒚 𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒅 𝒃𝒆𝒆𝒏 𝒅𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒇𝒆𝒆𝒍 𝒊𝒕, 𝒕𝒐𝒐 𝒊 𝒘𝒐𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓 𝒘𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒊𝒕'𝒔 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒅 𝒃𝒚 𝒚𝒐𝒖 ✈︎ 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐲𝐰𝐨𝐨𝐝'𝐬 𝐛𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐧 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫 𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐜𝐮 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐜𝐜𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐫𝐞𝐢𝐠𝐧𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐬𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐤-𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐚'𝐬 𝐚𝐬𝐬. ✈︎ © 𝐥𝗼𝐯𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞128 | 𝐜𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐬 𝐞𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐬 | 𝐬𝐞𝐭 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐥𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝟐𝟎𝟏𝟓

အပိုင်းရေ စုစုပေါင်း - ၄၄ ပိုင်း(အချပ်ပို -၁၃ ပိုင်း) ရူးနှမ်းချင်ယောင်ဆောင်ခြင်းက အသက်ရှင်ဖို့ တစ်ခုတည်းသော နည်းလမ်း။ ☆ချိုချိုမွှေးမွှေး ရွှေရင်အေး ချစ်ဇာတ်လမ်းလေး တစ်ပုဒ်☆

Do you ever feel scared while standing in front of a large or small audience? Like your heart is going to explode? Your hands are shaking so much you can barely hold your paper or notecard? Well, we all do. We all tend to feel this way when speaking out loud in front of people. Our mind triggers our fear into our bodies which causes this annoying reaction. However, there are ways to fight public speaking, or presenting. Read more on tips to find out!

❝𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙮𝙤𝙪'𝙧𝙚 𝙛𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙞𝙣 𝙖 𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚'𝙨 𝙣𝙤𝙗𝙤𝙙𝙮 𝙖𝙧𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙙❞ Evan Hansen finds himself immersed in an online stranger's poetic work. But when his poet posts a poem with danger laced in-between the lines, Evan falls into panic and reaches out before it's too late. Together, perhaps they can find a way to be a little less broken. ❝𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙞𝙨 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙗𝙤𝙙𝙮 𝙩𝙤 𝙛𝙞𝙣𝙙 𝙮𝙤𝙪❞ EVAN HANSEN + CONNOR MURPHY texting & connor's alive! au tw; mental illnesses, depression, anxiety, self-harm, abuse, drug abuse, & attempted suicide

Eight best friends. Four love stories. One summer that changes everything. --- Francesca Hanley has spent most of high school watching from the sidelines. She was the new girl with no friends and a master at being invisible. Then one unexpected moment changes everything. Suddenly, she's pulled into a tight-knit circle of eight best friends who do everything together. For a year, the rules were simple: no drama, no mess, and absolutely no falling in love. But as summer heats up, the lines between friendship and something more begin to blur. Feelings are shifting, people are pairing off, and Francesca is desperately trying to hold onto the group that finally makes her feel like she belongs. Because for the first time in her life, she has something she's terrified to lose - and the boy who keeps looking at her like she's worth figuring out isn't making things any easier.

Based on a project for my English class, I composed a story hinting at my first struggles with social anxiety. The feeling of being at the top of the world to plummeting down in a matter of seconds is one none should experience. Please read on at your own risk and enjoy this short tale of my first Filipino family party.

Once upon an April Fool's day, there was Hope Evans, Seth Finnian, and the sloppy elevator. Ms. Evans, a delegate of social anxiety and panic attack, wanted to die. She had it all planned. Everything according to her escape plan. Mr. Finnian, a delegate of all things adorable, wanted to be noticed. He had it all written in a love letter. Everything according to their old receptionist's help. The sloppy elevator, a delegate of gravity, has it all in motion. Figuratively and literally. Together, this trio will make you forget about April 1st and introduce you to one key in zoning out of social anxiety.

Twenty-nine year old Abby has never had sex and life is passing her by. She's determined to start living her adult life; marriage, a house, kids; but first she must start with the scariest thing of all, losing her virginity. When her boyfriend Ben proves to be the wrong one for her she leaves on a road trip and falls for a charming boy named Jade, who is considerably younger than her. PLEASE NOTE: I am re-publishing this to wattpad to generate new readers for it :D it is available as a paperback novel on Amazon :)

Kenma was always too invested in his vide games to pay much attention to people. You were almost the same. Almost... Kenma has social anxiety, so he doesn't really enjoy people but he's super conscience about what they thought about him. You, on the other hand, has GAD, or general anxiety disorder. You two had been friends since middle school, so you always knew about his social anxiety and you would try to help ease it if you could. Kenma would try to help ease your anxiety as best as he could, and you appreciated the thought, even if it did make it a bit worse. You were his lifeline, and he was yours.

This is going to be about whats hurting me right now. This is gonna be venting and writing about things that alo inspire me. I want to get better, I want you to know you arent alone.

One Shot Story. Written By: Undefeatedfailure