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His Mind

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1930s ghost horror hospital mentaldisorder mentalhealth plottwist shortstory

Schizophrenia...how do I put it? It's like a constant reminder that I'm not normal. When I first found out that I had Schizophrenia, I was 18 in high school. The doctors had a hard time figuring out that I had this mental illness. This illness has effects on my day-to-day life. So my mother thought it was a good idea to send me to a place called Trans-Allegheny Lunatic Asylum. I honestly don't know what it is, and I didn't care as long as I had help. But then things went downhill when I went to that asylum...  -Eran GrahamAll Rights Reserved

1930s ghost horror hospital mentaldisorder mentalhealth plottwist shortstory

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Not Sick But Not Well.

This day wasn't an exception. I cried over and over until I could no longer, I wiped my tears and took the packages in my arms after opening the door. In the house, nothing new. They were still talking, so I had time to drop off the packages, and without even opening one, I headed to the showers, cleaned my face with water, and went to my room. This is roughly how my days as a child went. I know that it cannot be described as an ideal childhood, but it would certainly be the most beautiful period of my life. Despite family conflicts, school conflicts, loneliness, and fear, I was happy. I was happy because they were all there, happy because they always remained, despite my faults, and happy. After all, I knew that I had not yet experienced the worst. Happy because I knew, that sooner or later everything would end. So yes, I was as cowardly and useless as they all claimed and even more naive than they would have believed, but this vision that I had at that age kept me going. Although the truth was hard to accept, I was given no choice. So I accepted life as it came; I accepted myself and my truth, my weaknesses, and the fact that I had to get used to the idea that I would always be the first actor to die in films.