Healthy Mental Health Quotes

The day I recovered from my mental illness and got discharged, my parents held me in their arms with tears of happiness. My sister gave me a teddy bear and said she had been waiting for me to come home. I comforted my parents who were crying and accepted the gift from my sister. I slowly got used to ordinary life and became the real daughter of the Schmidt family. To show their preference for me, my parents transferred the family business into my name on my sister’s 18th birthday. But I cruelly murdered the family of three who cherished me on this day.

Dinda Maessa Adriani, seorang yang mungkin terlihat sangat beruntung bisa berpacaran dengan Ardzan Dirgantoro, CEO muda pemilik hak waris Toro Grup, perusahaan Proverty terbesar di Asia. Namun siapa siangka, justru Dinda berada dibawah tekanan Ardzan! Ardzan ternyata seorang yang punya penyakit mental, bahkan Dinda selalu menjadi sasaran empuk Ardzan ketika ia punya banyak masalah. Tubuh Dinda penuh dengan bekas luka memar, akibat sering dipukulin oleh Ardzan, tetapi entah mengapa sampai saat ini Dinda masih bertahan dengan Ardzan.

"What would you do for the people you love?" When her sister and her sister's husband can't have a child due to her sister's health condition, the younger sister is asked to carry their baby for them. It seems like an impossible choice, pero wala siyang ibang magawa kundi sundin ito, bilang kabayaran sa ginawa ng ate niya. As the pregnancy goes on, she begins to question how much she can truly give up. Kaya niya bang dalhin ang bigat ng sakripisyong ito? Paano naman ang sarili niya? What would you feel if you will be the surrogate mother of your sister and her husband?

The contract marriage between the CEO and the Mafia brings a unique story where the CEO has an illicit lover and the Mafia has a mental disorder because her fiancee died. Has a sad story, and thousands of mysteries to be solved. Will both of them be able to reach their respective goals and then end the ridiculous relationship? Or slowly love comes over time and makes them reluctant to part? Read more here... This world is a game, if you are not good at playing then you are being played. When playing we need confidence, if we are not good at convincing and impressing people with our intelligence. Confuse them with your stupidity, so they feel they have won.

I loved my foster brother, Cayden, for five years—five years of hiding, lying, and choking on the shame that came with every kiss, every touch, every lie. I should have hated myself for it, but I loved him too much for that to matter. I thought we had a future, until his first love, the one who had once shattered him, returned without warning. Suddenly, I was nothing more than a dirty secret. While he smiled at his engagement party, I was lying in a hospital bed, waiting for death, worn down by my heart condition and his cold neglect. I was as good as gone. Until Miles, who would later become my fiancé, saved me. A year later, I came back—with a loving fiancé, a healthy body, and a new life. Cayden seemed broken by my “death,” but all I felt was bitter irony. We were foster siblings, never meant to be together. He was just a mistake from my past, a mistake I swore I’d never repeat. But life didn’t turn out as smooth as I imagined. Miles carried secrets, and Cayden… he wasn’t ready to let me go.

He was forbidden. I never should have set my eyes on him and now because of me, he's dead. To top it off, I'm engaged to someone else. Guess it's not the best time to tell my father and fiancee that I'm expecting. This baby is the only memory I have of him. The only thing that reminds me what we had was not a dream. When my father finds out, I'm forced to run and end up in the enemy's territory. Federico Gambone has no morals. He sees something he wants, he takes it. End of story. Since I know how much he covets part of our territory, we strike a deal. Protect me until I give birth and I will give him half of the Vincelli territory. What I didn't realize was that to honor my end of the deal, I had to become someone else. I had to transform myself into the Black Queen. A woman even the devil is wary of. ----- Tropes; FORCED PROXIMITY, HE FALLS FIRST, TOUCH HER and I WILL UNALIVE YOU, POSSESSIVE MC & Your healthy amount of steam.

"You are nothing but a slave! And you are not worthy to be my future Luna!" *** As a member of a commoner family in the werewolf community, Arielle dreamed of studying in the most prestigious school for elites. However, given her family's poor status, her dreams are just wishful thinking. As misfortune started messing up with her life, she was given a hard blow on her mental state when her parents were murdered and she was sold as a slave to the wealthiest pack in the entire Werewolf Empire, the Golden Crest Pack. As if her suffering isn't enough, she unexpectedly meets her mate, Robin Golden, the future Alpha of the pack, who is unhappy meeting her and hides the fact that they are mates!

Mereka bilang aku belum pantas menjadi seorang ibu. Bahkan, ada yang berkesimpulan aku tak menyayangi sepasang anak kembarku. Sungguh, saat seperti ini aku tak butuh sedikitpun cacian dari mereka. Bukannya mendukung, malah menambah beban pikiran. Tubuhku yang kumal, tak terurus dan mental yang terganggu. Apa itu tak cukup sebagai bukti bahwa aku sedang tidak baik-baik saja? Sungguh, aku butuh dukungan, bukan cacian. Bahkan Mas Haidar-suamiku yang gila kerja-ia sudah mulai cuek dan enggan peduli. Menganggap bahwa..aku tak sabaran dan kurang iman.

Menjadi dewasa adalah keputusan terbesar Rosea Damita. Memaafkan dan menerima trauma akan masa lalu menjadi awal mula hidup barunya. Di saat Rosea mampu melanjutkan hidupnya, rahasia yang ia tutup rapat malah terkuak. Stereotip yang Rosea takutkan, kini melekat pada dirinya. Rosea pun malu dan egonya sebagai perempuan terluka. Miko dan Julian sebagai laki-laki yang mencintai Rosea, bingung harus bersikap bagaimana menghadapi mental Rosea yang goyah. Mampukah Rosea mengobati 'lukanya' yang menguar tanpa harus membasuh dengan alkohol di atasnya?credit cover: canva

I go to the boutique my son has invested in to pick up the gown I've ordered for a banquet. Just as I'm about to leave, the manager, Wendy Reed, stops me and says that I still owe them money. She pulls out the bill. I look down at it and see that the boutique is charging me 300 thousand dollars for their creativity, 500 thousand dollars for fabric therapy, and one million dollars for their chief designer's mental wellness. On top of other expenses, the price totals up to two million dollars. I laugh incredulously and send a message to my secretary. "Withdraw our funding from my son's company and this boutique!"