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Depression is real
Depression was never supposed to be treated with medication. It was never to be talked to by a doctor who just prescribes you them. Depression is a real feeling that no one but real people who love you can help. But sometimes, no one is ever there so you're stuck fighting your own demons. Most people will tell you that it's in your head, that it isn't something that exists, until it hits them and then realizes that they were telling the truth. it's not ok to sit in your room and think of everything that has already happened or things that could happen. Talk to someone about your emotions before it kills you or potentially ruins your life. Do not go to a doctor just because someone recommends it. Do not take medication that someone will recommend because it only suppresses how you really feel for a few hours until you have to take another one again. Seek real positive things that will help. I, for one, have not seeked out for help but that's only because I'm different. There's 3 different types of people in this world when it comes to depression. The one that chooses to talk to someone, the one that keeps a smile on his or her face acting like everything is ok and only worries about everyone else and then there's those who isolate themselves and pushes people away. The third one would be me. My story goes like this, when I was a young boy, I grew up in a small town, small neighborhood, small school, so not really many people to hang around, especially as a kid. Since the time I was in the 4th grade, I was consistently bullied. I only had one friend, he helped me through a lot of my pain but it all ended when he met other friends. Of course, we hung out occasionally but even the time I got into a fight in the 6th grade and got punched in the nose, he didn't jump in as I thought he would. Growing up, I had no one, my parents worked, so I was lonely. I got sent to see a therapist because I told my counselor that I was seeing things, which I was, and got put on medication but they never worked. When it came to parties, I thought that I would be able to finally play with someone and make a friend but instead I got tackled from behind and got chocked with two hands for no reason while my uncles and cousins stood there laughing at me. It was always trouble for me.
Unity
Unity: the state of being united or joined as a whole. Unity is what me, Krya River, and everyone else felt at Creekwood Middle School. Let me not get ahead of myself, let’s start with the day all staff members hate; April Fool’s. I was getting ready for my school day, when I received a text from my friend Alivia. I made brownies!!! Yes! She loves to cook and sometimes brings me treats to try on the bus, so this wasn’t out of the ordinary. I quickly reply with my excitement and then carry on with my routine.
Morgan BrachtPublished 3 years ago in PsycheBetter Views
I sat in the Hudson River like it was kiddy-pool, my celestial head leaning into the palm of my hand staring at Manhattan like I was playing chess. My eyes flicked from building to building; looking, searching, unable to locate whatever it was that was calling me. There is something here, I can feel it soaking into my bones, speaking to my senses, begging me to listen. I cock my head to the left, my gut filling up with warmth as I stick my hand beneath the island. My fingers sink into murky sediments, I feel the land deep in my being, familiar as my mother’s arms. An ancient energy, as old as me.
Lauren MillarPublished 3 years ago in PsycheWhat can a Sober Living program offers?
What can a Sober Living program offer in Framingham MA? The answer depends on the type of Sober Living program you are interested in starting. One of the benefits of a Sober Living program is that they provide support, usually of a peer group nature. If you don't feel comfortable talking about your problems in person, you may find support from this peer group. This type of program may also include medical or other professional help and may have weekly meetings with scheduled dates that may vary. A Sober Living program offers the ability to work on self-soaring techniques and learn about healthy eating, self-esteem, and other things that contribute to be able to lead a more productive life.
Eliza LynchPublished 3 years ago in PsycheThe Wonderful World of Me
Welcome back, now that we have learned that my childhood was one big ass mess of undiagnosed ADD and ADHD with a lot of anxiety thrown in for good measure, let’s talk about what it was like figuring this all out as an adult. When you are a child, you don’t know what is going on with you, you made to believe that it’s typical kid hating school stuff, so they say to focus more and pay attention but that doesn’t help. That is what happened to me, told to focus more and try to pay attention better; meanwhile, I am having the hardest time trying to sit still in class and not wet myself from other issues that I had. When looking back on my childhood and the behavior I showed, the realization that something was wrong comes to mind, but with no idea where to look for answers, a roadblock is hit and a new route must be taken. The real concern is not finding a place to start it’s finding the money to pay for it when the place is found, most places want you to pay for their services and I don’t have the money right now.
Brittney MckinneyPublished 3 years ago in PsycheRandom Ramblings - Part One
Welcome to the ramblings of my 'squirrel brain'. I wish there was some way that I could manage to control at least the speed at which the thoughts swirl around in my head. Managing to actually process those thoughts would be an added bonus. The older I get, the harder it all becomes. It seems there's always more being thrown into the mix and I just can't keep up anymore.
Analise DionnPublished 3 years ago in PsycheSnow In April
Snow on my birthday was the best possible gift Denver could have given me after the past five birthdays here. That is not to say that the others haven’t been beautiful in their own way, but instead to say that now, finally at 32, an age that I never thought I would reach, a blanket of soft, fresh, silent snow, is exactly what I wanted from Mother Nature.
Kymi ParkerPublished 3 years ago in PsycheWhat is like to be in a Inpatient Drug Rehabilitation Treatment in Augusta Georgia
Those who suffer from addiction to drugs or alcohol can benefit from Inpatient drug rehab in Augusta Georgia. Inpatient drug rehab facilities offer a one on one treatment program and an environment which is supportive and addict friendly. This treatment approach differs from outpatient services, which are usually coordinated by social service agencies. Those who are addicted to drugs may be unable to handle their problems on their own. They may need professional help and assistance.
Eunice HinesPublished 3 years ago in Psychesuicide is ......................
I write this as try and process a suicide of someone I know. I have had experience of losing people I know and also being involved as part of a job. Some cases appear almost spur of the moment and some appear to be a long build up. Some are random and some have planning, like the last person I knew.
ASHLEY SMITHPublished 3 years ago in PsycheThe Tree of Life
James slammed his boss’s office door shaking the frame like the tremor of an earthquake. He strode to the exit by sheer instinct; his vision was of no use to him because all he could see was a haze of red.
Yolanda Olivia AndersonPublished 3 years ago in PsycheIt's a Blessing to Be a Burden
At some point, most of us feel like we are a burden to others. When we struggle mentally, emotionally, or physically, we may feel like a burden because we require additional care. We cannot fulfill all of our physical and emotional needs without assistance. It’s oh-so frustrating to rely on others for our basic needs. This summer I struggled with additional anxiety and feeling like a burden too.
Eileen DavisPublished 3 years ago in Psyche- Top Story - August 2021
Afghanistan fallout
This story is based on my experiences both in Afghanistan in 2007, and at home, some 14 years later, when the news broke in August that the Taliban were retaking the country. It describes what I was feeling in that moment and in the weeks following. Although some of the information is fictional, the basis of the story is a true reflection of incidents then, on my last night in Kandahar, and now, as I work to overcome PTSD. I managed not to do what I describe in the last paragraph, but that reality exists, always challenging me.
Desmond JamesPublished 3 years ago in Psyche