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Ongoing, First published Apr 25, 2023
lost in the darkness is the best way i can describe how my mental health makes me feel on a daily basis ... i've been struggling with my mental health for my whole life. i'm diagnosed with severe depression, adhd, bpd ( borderline personality disorder ) and severe anxiety. i believe i probably have autism too, but, i don't want to self diagnose because people are weird about that stuff. i don't have hardly any people to talk to about this, hence why i'm turning to writing about it and hopefully writing my first book of short stories .. ( i've always wanted to write a book or even books .. ) anyways, any feedback would be highly appreciated and maybe this can help others who deal with similar issues? also, remember you're not alone. ☺️
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Her Breaking Point

28 parts Complete Mature

He had rules for a reason, or thats what he said. I did something wrong I got punished. I spoke out of turn, I got punished. I looked at him or ate without permission, I got punished. Haven thats what they named me funny isn't it? Ironic really. They named me Haven because my mom would say I was her 'Safe Haven'. What a pile of shit that was. She left willingly, she didn't depart because of some tragic accident. My father didn't kill her. She left because she was a coward who didn't want kids. As soon as my older brother went to college she left. I knew she hated me. I was the product of her love with another man. A constant reminder that her life didn't work out the way it was planned. He who ever he was is a phantom in its own. A deep rooted fantasy never going to come true. My brother left, my mother left, my grandma ignored, and my father broke. They let me give up hope on escaping and then decided to play hero. But I haven't forgotten everything I went through. Guilt consumes my brother but I don't care, you don't get to leave and then buy a reprieve of trying to save someone who has been dead for years. Besides lets just be honest I reached my breaking point long ago.