Anime Mental Breakdown Novels & Stories

"I don't know why I'm feeling like I don't have much time. I'm having an awkward feeling. Richard is being too suspicious nowadays and I don't feel safe at all. I can't go to any cop either. How am I gonna prove my gut feelings? I think I'm depressed. I'm going mad. That's why I'm overthinking" After a few pages. Only one sentence is written. "I'm overthinking" After a few more pages. "Everything will be fine" She was going through a major mental breakdown which is visible in her random write-ups. Some paragraphs don't even make sense. Still, gathering some courage, I flip the page. "Jesus, protect me for my daughter at any cost. She needs me. Protect me for her, please"

She asked nervously as if she was afraid she would ask the wrong question and I would lash out again. I let out a huge breath of air and took a long sip of the cold water, hoping it would help to control my temper and keep me serene. "I feel like he has transported me back to that unforgettable day and I see him, punching and kicking that innocent man, it's all so real that I begin to have a mental breakdown, but when I pull away from him, the nightmare disappears." I trailed of not thinking I can continue describing what I have to go through everyday. I blink repeatedly to stop the tears from falling.

"What is going on?" During my mental breakdown, I slip down the wall to sit on the floor. A drink would suit me well right about now, and when a six-pack of beer appears out of nowhere, frozen and ready for the drinking, I finally lose my goddamn mind. I laugh like a maniac, covering my face with both my palms as I shake my head. "Relax, Dior, there must be a natural explanation for all the things that are happening—a witch could be playing a prank on you. Surely you're not crazy and seeing things."

Allen was telling him because he needed to understand what Ash had been through, and why they were so worried. “We went over to his apartment, and Adom was just...sitting in the middle of the room, crying, and Ash was at the window and it was like...it was like he couldn’t even hear him. He was silent and unresponsive for days.” Then, finally, Allen looked at Alex again, leveled him with a glare that spoke volumes. “We thought it was Broken Bond Syndrome. We want to kill you Alex, when we saw Adom was crying, that small creatures doesn't deserve all this Alex, my best friend doesn't deserve all this.”

There was no way I wanted this to happen and when it did, I was damn doomed to stay up with it. I went straight to a corner and crouched pulling my legs up and rested against the bed. This was the worst pace of my life and will I live through it when I was still fucked up not being coped up with my dad’s demise???or was this going to be the end of my will to live?? I had no clue of anything. All I could understand was that I was having a mental breakdown.

then the barman ended everything by calling security on him. "hey... I..." "don't sweat it. keep the change." I interrupted him, dropping his money on the counter and left. ***** "Why!... I hate you." That was all I could yell throwing anything my hand could reach and breaking whatever was breakable close to me. I have never in my life felt such public humiliation, never felt rejection, never felt so broken before. I had no one to turn to or confide in. For weeks I drowned myself in alcohol, drugs and anything I wouldn't originally buy with my money. That was where I found consolence. I wouldn't pick any incoming calls, nor let anyone in on my life.

“I’m happy, mom. I’m finally happy. But, you know, you were right about something. The title… It brings misery no poor man would get to know. Just when I thought my life was finally coming together, having found two amazing mates and even having a son, it all went to shit in a blink of an eye. My family is being threatened, I’m facing more issues with the giants than ever before, and mom, I don’t know what to do anymore. I don’t have anyone to ask advice to, so that’s why I’m bothering you.” By the time I was finished with my rant, tears filled my eyes and I barely held back from crying. Was this how mental breakdown felt? Was this the same feeling a completely broken man had to experience?

Silent tears escape all by themselves, and I hate all these after symptoms of near-death experience. “You’re infuriating.” I sniff it out, feeling stupid at snapping at her when she’s looking at me this way, and guilt soars up from somewhere inside. I’m a bag of conflicting feelings and messed-up emotions since I was scraped off that road, and this wench adds to the weight it brings me. It’s like she wants me to break all the way. “We have a lot of work to do on you, puppy.” She pats both my cheeks at once, and I slap them away, scowling at her handsy and cutesy response to me having another mental breakdown over the slightest thing. She is a pain in the ass.

Your obsession will kill you. Georgia (moving closer, voice cold): "Obsession? No, Kiara. This is clear. This is the first time I can see clearly what I need to accomplish. The invitation trembled in her palm, but her voice was firm as steel. "Do you know what I see when I shut my eyes? Anna in white, with a smile on her face. Andrew was delighted to be by her side. And then... I saw it fall apart. Their ideal world is falling apart.

Until my sides hurt. Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed Belle staring at me, her expression filled with pity and concern. That look snapped something inside me. “What?” I shouted. “Do you think I’m crazy?” My voice trembled with anger. “I’m not crazy,” I hissed. “I’m not insane.” The words spilled from my lips with an intensity that surprised even me — a desperate attempt to assert control over the chaos threatening to consume me. But beneath my anger, I could feel the cracks forming.