After I Became Mentally Challenged Novels & Stories

Curling my hand, I rubbed my foot on the grass. I had a mental disease. I knew I couldn't be cured, but it didn't mean I had to stop my life. I knew people frowned and get confused when I talk about it and thinks something was wrong with my brain. No, something wasn't wrong with my brain. Something was wrong with my life functionality. Something wrong happened when he raped me. Something wrong was in your mentality. "Thanks for the balloons." She crossed her hands at the back. "They're lovely and the food too."

My mind is a blur and has stayed that way ever since I was picked up from the woods, and I think I might be going insane one moment and on top of the world the next. First off, I wasn't completely myself when I left those woods. I think between the fear and pain I felt, something tore in my mind, and that's why I was so easily duped into taking my first hit of meth. I never in a million years would've thought I'd be into that, but I have to admit that after the first time, it didn't seem so bad.

I was mumbling dejectedly on the chair. Tina rolled her gloomy eyes as she lay on the bed in the ward. Tina’s POV: Zachary was already in such a miserable state. If he had fallen, I would have no one to rely on anymore. Therefore, I could not let anything happen to him right now. After all, I had only suffered from external injuries. After being treated for so many days in the hospital, I was healed. In addition, I had suffered similar injuries once in the past. Since it didn’t cause much trauma to my psychological state, that my rage twisted my mind and led me to insanity.

Such convictions made me feel stronger than ever because I knew that I could achieve success in anything by adhering to this principle. However, everything began to be questioned when I found myself deep in thought after experiencing everything in church over time. I never anticipated that someone would have the power to change my mindset so quickly. I wasn't expecting her to influence me to this extent, and even though I was blindly in love with her, it became incredibly challenging for me to focus on anything else. I was well aware that if this continued, I would inevitably lose my sanity.

"I hope that my story can help to inspire and to encourage others to seek help when they need it. It's never too late to start the healing process and to find happiness and fulfillment." As I sat in the mental hospital, surrounded by the sterile white walls and the faint scent of disinfectant, I couldn't help but feel a sense of shame and embarrassment. How had I, a successful lawyer, ended up in a place like this? At first, I thought it was all just a big mistake. I mean, I was a lawyer, for crying out loud! I had spent years studying and working hard to get to where I was. I had always been in control, always been the one who knew what to do. But now, here I was, admitted to a mental hospi

I didn't quite understand how, but I knew that when I located Nona, I wasn't going to like what I saw, and when I found her lying motionless at the bottom of the stairs, I realized that what happened earlier in the day wasn't some nightmare but was actually the beginning of a spiral into darkness for me. For the next few years, the same thing kept happening. I would touch someone and their death would come to me. Again and again, it happened, and when I would try to tell the person what I saw, they would think I was crazy. And before long, I found myself thrown into a mental health facility by my parents so that their precious daughter could stop acting abnormally.

Mom am not insane,it the truth vampire are real it bit me and drank my blood see,see ( showing her are neck ) Alex shut up,just shut up you are mental,am sorry but you will be going to the mental institution this evening,I just have to sign my signature Mom you can't do this am your child,your baby girl,your little princess And you are till are,you are till are (crying)am sorry forgive me Mom ,mom That night I was taking to a mental institution THE NEXT DAY ok everyone get up,hey you girl get up I got up what will I do this is my life now Hey everyone,time for your breakfast I walk like everyone,eat like them until bully came Hey bitch what you eating Look like a mad man just call a mad girl

I thought I would be free from expenses on my first day, but I have already extended and cut my funds by half. I was stumbling like a zombie on my way back to my room. I just wished that I wouldn’t encounter that guy again. Even though I already know that he’s mentally ill, I’m still scared that he will go crazy on me again. I never want to experience it for the second time.

“Yeah. I heard about it from Shaun. Some people might care about whether they can walk or their face disfigured. Honestly speaking, if I woke up to find that I was crippled and that my face was hurt, I might be very disappointed.” Catherine sighed lightly. “Chester is a really tough person and doesn’t care about how others look at him. Maybe… all he cares about is you. What’s on your mind?” “I’m mentally ill,” Charity said. “What if you’re no longer mentally ill?” “I… have no idea either.” In the past, Charity could tell her psychologist firmly that she was unbothered about that person. However… she was not very certain now. “But we can’t possibly be together again.”

New York ◇ KEL ◇ Power through. Mind over matter. "You escaped death. You're invincible." Those words became the pretentious mental conditioning I fed my traumatized brain for weeks on end, until I was able to shut off the dreadful memories and my life felt normal again. Somewhat normal at least. I had to. Otherwise I might've ended up in a psychiatric ward. Alone. Ill. Ensnared and paralyzed by evil thoughts and horrifying images of that night.