Historias de Therapeutic

When life's going gets tough, always remember the road that leads home. We all need someone to lean on. Family isn't always defined by blood, it's defined by loyalty, faithfulness and trust. Too many of us hasten off, wanting to be on our own because we have been betrayed. Too quickly we burn bridges, but what if we fixed em? What if we stayed? What if we made things right? You miss them don't you? Your Dad, your mum, uncle and aunt. Siblings, cousins; the name is yours to define. This book aims to give back what's lost, and help us become whole, united and unbreakable. To look beyond rage and fury, and see that humanity isn't perfect. Things are messed up but we can all have "One Big Happy Family."

My psychiatrist suggested that I write about my feelings, so here we are. There will be two poems per chapter bc idgaf. Happy reading!

Jordan a teenager : anxious, tired, and trying. Anxiety is his best friend and his worst enemy. 4 years later, he and Janey are still figuring it out. A story about mental health, growing up, and choosing to be okay together.

Some stories aren't about extraordinary moments. They're about the conversations that linger, the places that shape us, the families we love, the people we become, and the ordinary things that somehow leave the deepest marks. A collection of personal essays about growing up, belonging, identity, home, and everything in between.

Dear readers, We live in a vastly complicated world fabricated by humans. To me life is a roller coaster that makes me very confused and emotional at times. Life throws these curve balls all the time. It's a pressure, and stress that makes life hard to pace. My personality doesn't fit within our Western society. Much like you are in all probability, I'm really in need of an outlet. I've always liked poetry because of the many ways a text can be interpreted and how many things you can convey with a single sentence. I love symbolism and playing with words, so I thought I'd start it again. Since I have this account, I thought I might as well post it here. I also find the power of poetry to be very open, therefor relatable, and I hope it helps other people as well. I hope you'll like my poems =) Some rhyme by the way, and some do not.

Writes from the in-betweens-what's left unsaid, what lingers after the silence. Hi! I call this a safe place for my thoughts, different stories- usually about emotions we don't talk about enough. I'm slowly resurfacing through words again. Enjoy reading. :' )

I have had a lot happen in life that I haven't been able to talk about, so I'm going to post them to the public... What a great idea XD I do write weird and sometimes different it just usually depends on how I'm thinking in the moment of writing.

The Winter soldier is your first patient. Though you two have a complicated connection.

A random ass oneshots-esque story that I based off of the roblox game 'how's your day?' The Police were trying to solve a case, when they stumbled upon audio files in the computer trash with footage deleted years ago. Seems to be some kind of therapy-like talking... Tw: -Swearing -Sensitive topics (Suicide, abuse, child neglect, ect)

Helen Newman had beaten hundreds of other candidates, and signed dozens of NDAs for the chance to work here. Now, finally, she takes her first step into the basement of the government building. In her wildest dreams, she never thought she would be assigned to help a merman overcome his fear of deep water. However, she sees a much bigger plot at work enacted by his keepers, one that goes far beyond just the surface.

Have a seat, what's bothering you today ? Here's a pen and a piece of paper ... Write it out let it free let yourself free ...

Every time I get frustrated, angry, upset, I come back to the same idea. I'm not suicidal. I don't want to die. I just wish I had never been born. I just wish life on earth never existed to begin with. Maybe it's cowardly. Maybe it's fairly so. Either way, it's my truth. So, let's talk. This is a collection of my outbursts or moments of grief that I have put into a string of words. Apparently, it helps. It is my take on my own bits and struggles with mental health that I am willing to share. I will give a fair warning: I like to talk in metaphors and give ambiguous terms meaning. I hope you will at least give it a chance and hopefully you can connect with it. Maybe create some of your own blurbs in the comments. This is how I de-stress. What's yours?

Clarity Ashfeigh Roma is a third-year psychology student struggling to keep her life from falling apart. By day, she attends classes and studies the complexities of the human mind. By night, she helps her mother keep their small livelihood alive, watching the woman she loves work herself to exhaustion just to make ends meet. Burdened by financial hardship and haunted by a traumatic event that shattered her life on her sixteenth birthday, Clarity carries wounds that no one can see. Desperate to ease her mother's suffering and determined to build a future for them both, she turns to the two things she knows best: psychology and technology. With little more than an old computer, countless sleepless nights, and a dream bigger than her circumstances, Clarity creates Clarity AI-a subscription-based mental health chatbot designed to provide comfort, guidance, and emotional support to those struggling in silence. There is only one problem. The AI does not exist. Lacking the money, resources, and computing power needed to develop a true artificial intelligence, Clarity secretly becomes the heart behind the machine. Hidden behind a digital persona, she spends her days answering messages from strangers seeking help, offering empathy, encouragement, and psychological insight while pretending to be an automated program. What begins as a desperate attempt to support her family soon becomes something far greater. As countless people entrust their fears, grief, and deepest scars to the mysterious chatbot, Clarity finds herself carrying burdens far heavier than her own. With every life she touches, she is forced to confront a painful question: How can she heal others when she has never healed herself? Achievements/Peak Rankings (Up-to-date) • Top 5 - Health (6/24/26) • Top 3 - Mental Problems (7/2/26) • Top 2 - Therapeutic (7/2/26) • Top 8 - Gaming (7/2/26) • Top 18 - Watty's Tag (7/2/26) • Top 5 - E-sports (7/1/26) • Top 2 - Psychiatrist (7/1/26)

What if nobody cares? What if you die and its just a subheading in the newspapers, and that's it? The tallest jump is a promise, no matter the cost, no matter the consequences, some people will be revenged. This is the Story of James and Amie, two addicts trying to get through life, but then, the things take a dark turn as one of them choses to end it all. But it can't just be accepted...right?

Kyla writes how she feels about somethings, in what perspective she sees them in this notebook named In Every Crevice Of my Existence. There are many things about which she thinks deeply and she has written about them. You may find it relating to the situations in your life and it may even inspire you :) This is written by me and no one is allowed to copy it or publish it without my permission in any form.

Inside the mind of Detective Drawde Way: a twisting, sometimes controversial view of everything from religion, science, psychology, the very way we think. The very way we perceive the world. Join Detective Drawde as he tries to diffuse the smoke and break the mirrors in his therapy sessions with Dr. Egarim Lear. The Doctor and Detective each often uses compelling, often mind-bending and visual stories to address the Detective's problems and as a whole the state of the dark and imperfect mind. They realize they are lost in a mental labrynth. Because one of them is mad. And neither Doctor nor patient knows who.

Things we don't talk about book is about the things we've kept inside, things we wanted to share but nobody was there to listen, things that still hurt us but nobody is there to heal it no matter how much we try to take it out no matter how much we try to get over it a part of it still hurts but have you realised how strong we are with the things or trauma you've gone through you are still here standing tall and I'm proud of you and I'm proud of myself. So let's take out those things we've never talk about and heal.

Maddie attends group therapy each week for her OCD. She is less than thrilled when she gets paired up with Lucas for their next homework assignment - to help each other tackle one of their obsessions/compulsions. They go out for an evening stroll and discover how young love can sometimes be the best form of therapy.