Therapysession Stories

Here on Wattpad, we have a very diverse population, with people of all ages, sexualities, genders, and ethnicities. But besides that, so many of us struggle with mental issues and stress, so we come here to be ourselves. To be honest, it hurts me to see so many kind and unique individuals to be put under so much stress and strain. All I want to do is help. I am but a teenager, so my insight on your problems may not be the best, but at the very least you can here what something looks like from another's point of view. Feel free to comment or PM me, whatever you feel comfortable with. This is not only for those struggling with depression, anxiety, dysphoria, or any other issues as of such, but for your common Joe with stress at school. Whether a family member has recently passed, or you got a bad grade on a math test, I'm here to listen, and if I can, help. Hell, even if you're happy as can be, click on this book, and give your insight to people's comment's; try to help them! Just, just remember. You are all beautiful and handsome people; never let anyone stop you from being you.

We all know that therapy is supposed to "fix" us. Everyone is pushing us to go, but therapy sessions are anything but easy. Being transparent is a lot harder than what social media leads you to believe. So there I sat...

After the death of his twin brother, Atticus tries to make sense of his emotions. Based on my other book Jigsaw puzzle of the mind of Atticus Quigley

I'm sick of not saying anything cause it's getting ridiculous with our world on how awful it's becoming We talk about death, suicide, abuse, war, rape, bullying, world health, being alone, and etc. Of stuff. Please if you need help you can talk to me or anyone. Do not be afraid for your never alone and you have an importance :)

"I gotta say like a month ago. I was talkin' to fans and one of them pulled me aside and said 'we never met but I swear that you know who I am'. I been through a lot..." This is the story of Min Yoongi and Yeo Reum. One day Yeo Reum pulls Yoongi aside and tells him that she relates to what he has been through... Based on the song "Therapy Session" by the rapper NF

Just me replacing actual therapy with writing down what bothers me. Have fun reading all my deepest thoughts.

esa voz ¿la escuchas?

They came from scripture. They came with secrets. Now they're seated in a room with no pulpit, no altar-just silence and a couch. Welcome to the therapy room where God watches, but doesn't speak. Where Lilith, the first woman, demands to be heard, Eve, the second, carries the weight of obedience, Cain still seethes, Job still questions, and Lucifer still burns with pride. Aria, a modern woman tangled in her own spiritual mess, finds herself in group therapy with biblical legends. But this isn't Sunday School. This is raw. Unfiltered. Maybe even blasphemous. But it's real. What happens when the divine is forced to explain itself? And what if the only true belief... is doubt?

So don't mind me having a therapy session on wattpad.

Other song lyrics of nfrealmusic. I do not own any songs here, all rights reserved to the owner, artist, and producer.

ON HOLD In which a girl hits the jackpot and goes on tour with NF. Love blooms. The struggles of fame catch them both. Will their love survive?

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.

TW: suicide, self harm, sexual assult, drug use and forms of suicide This is not based on real events

The anxiety can't win against this paper and pen. An unscheduled therapy for me to write, and others to read. These words are raw, my thoughts are deep. When I can't sleep, I often write.

regular haikus/poems from a 21 year old black male figuring out life.