Suicideawarness Stories

billie and her daughter maeve ꨄ

/ "and i have to speculate that god himself did make us into corresponding shapes like puzzle pieces from the clay" / Michelle "Mickey" Hopper has a lot of problems. An alcoholic father ignoring the loss of his youngest daughter, her sister, Sarah. A manipulative boyfriend who keeps convincing her to come back to him. A drug addiction she's keeping from nearly everyone in her life. And now, her friend Barb is missing and she's being drawn into a world of vanished children and mysterious monsters. The one constant in her life is her best friend. To everyone else, he's King Steve "the Hair" Harrington, the cold and popular playboy. But to Mickey, he is the shoulder she can always cry on, the ear always willing to listen, and the skip in her step always there to make her try new things. But can they ignore their growing feelings? Could they ever be more than friends? *i'm so sorry. i'm so bad at writing synopsises, but i swear i actually like this fic lol *tw: drug abuse, suicidal thoughts, toxic relationship, panic attacks and all around anxiety, etc (extreme tws will be marked on specific chapters) named after "such great heights" by the postal service (a great song that you should listen to asap if you haven't already) rights for major plotlines and characters go to stranger things, netflix, and the duffer brothers, however mickey and brad and their plotlines belong to me. please do not steal them as i worked very hard to create them takes places: season 1 - present #2 in Hopper [05/26/2022] #2 in jimhopper [01/09/2025] note: since learning of the zionism rooted in stranger things cast and crew, i wanted to state that i will continue to love this show for what it is and continue to write this story and these characters which i have come to love however i am in favor of a free palestine so please remember to support the cause all that you can and boycott zionist insitutions

In the hospital, patience is just as important as patients.

Light Steves mental health isn't the best in Ruined Reality, Right? Well, picture that things are worse for him, but not because of the villains. Things are worse because he's in pain, and I mean PAIN. People hate him, and both physically and mentally abuse him. Because of this, he hates himself a lot more and is more su!c!d@l then he's shows. Very few people in the outpost and kindom care for Light Steve. But the ones that do see him as family and have become very protective and concerned for him and his mental health. Especially after new wounds that he won't mention start appear on his body. This series heavily mentions and shows mental illness and feelings of su!c!de, I care more about your health than the views on this book. So, if this is a sensitive topic or a risky one for you. Then put off reading it until you're ready or just forget about it in all. Credits to Ultra_Rossie/Aurora_Soru14 for the rights to this story!

After losing her twin sister to suicide, Sol struggles to come to terms with the devastating aftermath of losing someone she loves. When she becomes more isolated and self destructive, falling deeper into her depression and anxiety, she meets Adam, outgoing, optimistic, and determined to help Sol through the darkest time of her life. The more time she spends with Adam and all of the new people he brings into her life, the more she starts to wonder that maybe she's not alone, and maybe there's more to life than the emptiness her sister left her behind with.

Pain is something everyone feels, extreme is an understatement for how much it is felt. There is not a single way to express it fully but a pen and paper sure works a lot. --- I am not a poet, or a good one, but that just means it will get better and better throughout the book, anyways, enjoy!!

Ive done things similar to this before but tbh I have no idea what this actually is. anyway these projects never seen to leave my notes app without being deleted and I guess I dont want that to happen to this one specifically. I think this could really help someone out there, whether you are the artist or an admirer. warnings: this is such a big trigger warning and it's hard to explain unless you've read it. reminder to stay safe out there people and if you at all feel triggered/uncomfortable please don't hesitate to stop reading. * I wrote this at 4am, it's my work and belongs to no one but me please don't steal this or show others without my permission or credit!

It didn't necessarily start when Jean met a boy at a wedding. And it wasn't the fault of only the group chat either. But without meeting Ari, and without meeting Finn, Sera, Ben and especially Will, none of this would have happened. Not too long ago, Jean and Ari were hiding in a maze to smoke, and now Jean is running from the mess Will got her involved in, while trying not to have another one die on her. second draft only, didn't have a better description sorry

Jazmine McKenna, a sophomore at Silver Oak University of Liberal Arts, comes across a bunch of students risking their life all because of facing cyber-bullying. She and her 3 other friends, who all suffer from a particular personality disorder, are determined to discover the bully and the silent crimes happening in their college, going through endless experiences which give them a broader understanding of life and danger around them.

"I think I've fallen, too deep in love, too deep in rue, it's too hard to shoo, I wanna keep on bawllin', I wanna keep on fallin', but most of all, I wanna keep on loving you" ⚠️WARNINGS⚠️ Heavy Topics Mentions of Suicide Suicide Attempt Suicide Abuse Mentions of Self Harm

diary entry explaining how graven is the loophole that my abyss gifted me on my very 14th birthday.

September was his birth month. But he didn't have one single good memory from the Septembers of his life. But this September was different. He'd promised himself on New Year's Eve, tear-streaked in front of the mirror: You're going to live. You're going to be happy. He'd joined the campaign. Walked into that room. Sat in the circle. Then Max walked in. Same scars. Same hollow eyes. Same walls. George recognized himself in Max. And he had a choice. Look away. Or reach out. George reached out. George was gonna save Max.

These are poems I created in my head. They are about real events. They are words or anything I don't say out loud. Trigger warnings include: mention of depression mention of anxiety mention of suicide mention of bullying mention of ableism mention of abuse (sexual, verbal, emotional, etc) and trauma mention of panic attacks if you're uncomfortable with any of these, please read something else for the sake of your mental health and safety. Because I want to say that...you're not alone. Thanks for reading. Feel free to comment and vote, no pressure. Please don't steal my poems and certainly don't put them through AI. These poems are created by me. PUBLISHED DATE: 11th March 2026

It's this summer of 2012 graduates, Among the class was a young man named James Carter. He's thinking what's next. After finding out a close friend has died. It's a cycle...Born with three strikes being a YOUNG BLACK MALE A beatable cycle though, don't be afraid of change..just Evolve an grow into who u are mint to become. Focus is key the world is full of distractions people and objects. U made it this far follow me pls 🤙🏾 If u view book pls vote thanks

"This, my eyes tell me, is what it must mean to be loved." Barret has lost everything. His mom, his sisters, and the woman he loved. He's all alone with his dogs and alcohol, out in the countryside of Maine. He doesn't want saved, but people in his life convince him it is worth it to start over.

Harry's hands are shaking as he dials the number on his telephone. The coiling white wire is slipping off of the nightstand, right next to the bottle of empty pills. What had he done?

Description is the first chapter :) Writing the chapters on my phone and then transferring them onto here

A collection of poems for those whose hearts are struggling to see the light at the end of the tunnel. Many individual poets and writers came together to create this safe space for you. You are understood, and never alone.

Quotes from myself when I'm in the right head space and quotes I've found that have helped me while on this journey to save my own life in more ways than one. I hope these help someone else like they've helped me 🌼🌺🌻

Some rants and random things about my mental health over the past few years, just felt like I wanted to share them. Writing and thought dumps are my outlets for processing my emotions on bad days. This is my experience and by no way a guide on how other people should be navigating their mental health journeys, but hopefully a good example of the kinds of things that have helped me through the darkness. The first few chapters were written in a very dark period, so read at your own discretion and stay safe. The latter chapters are a bit more constructive as I have learned techniques to cope, become kinder to myself and have been removed from situations that were worsening my mental health over my teenage years. I have no idea if it will help anyone to see this progression or even just to read the recent chapters and have a look at my thought processes and methods that are helping me make it through. If it does help I will be very happy :)