Mentally Ill Characters Novels & Stories

So be prepared for one hell of a bumpy ride with more conflicts and characters! PS: Please be mindful of Kat's mental state and her Bipolar Disorder (a condition where one has extreme mood swings.. One second she would be happy, the next she could be furious, and the next she could be depressed) when you read her becoming indecisive and weak.. or even strong! Thank you so much! Please keep supporting.. and see you in the next chapter of Kat's and Damian's lives! (Please wait a while for the second part) ~ Love, Little Angelic Devil.

He glanced at the room where Charlotte was sleeping and asked the doctor, "How is she?" The doctor prepared some medicine and said, "The wound on her arm isn't severe. With regular dressing changes, it will heal quickly. However, for her mental illness, it's best to have a specialist evaluate her. I can't say for sure." Griffith furrowed his brow. "How did you determine she has a mental illness?" The doctor hesitated. Griffith continued, "She's just camera-shy." The doctor was lost for words. That still didn’t mean that she wasn’t mentally ill!

It was also comforting to know that the house itself was not that humid. After locking the door behind them, Javier and Saiorse returned to the car. They sat there for half an hour before they finished reading the script. The script did not mention anything about mental illness, but it did tell a story about a motivated and mentally challenged child, very much like Forrest Gump.

Zayne was speechless. “I’m fine.” Josephine continued, “Most mentally ill patients also say that they’re fine. You’ve already gotten to the point of auditory hallucinations. Any more and you’d be suicidal.” Zayne, “...” To stop Josephine from seeing Zayne as a mentally ill patient, Zayne needed to feed her something solid. “Josephine, have you heard of the Bright Moon Village tragedy?” Josephine shook her head. Shock flashed through her enchanting features. “Did you go through some sort of psychological blow or something? You’ve gotten sick beyond the point of treatment.”

I asked him as we were getting dressed for work. " His a killer, not just your normal mentally unwell client this guy is dead right psychotic he kills people for fun so stay away from that family " I felt chills from what he told me I don't think I could handle such a person. Maybe they are a different Thorn family and are not in the Mafia I really hope so.

note that this is illegal. With a deep breath, Athena clicked on the files Jay had sent her, and a series of mugshots filled her screen. Five faces stared back at her, each with a haunting story to tell. The first inmate, Karam Abigal, sent a shiver down Athena's spine. The sheer brutality of his crimes, the annihilation of an entire family, shook her to her core. It was chilling to read that he suffered from depression and schizophrenia, mental illnesses that seemed to contribute to the unimaginable acts he had committed. His impending death in five months added another layer of gravity to the situation.

he pick up the pillow that I threw to him and harshly smack it to the bed, then he yells and suddenly laughed. What's happening? Why's his attitude became like this. It looks like he don't have conscience. What kind of person don't have conscience?… A psycho. Yeah. He's a psycho. Bullet is a psycho. That's why he's acting like this. There's no normal people would stalked someone they just knew and pretend to be kind. Just Bullet. Bullet is a psycho. Now my questions was answered by my own too. That's why he can hurt me now because he don't have to hide his real identity.

Lacy It was the strangest thing to think that there was something wrong with me that science couldn’t figure out. Mental illness wasn’t something you found in our world. Well, there were the feral rogues that were totally nuts. I wondered only for a moment if I was going feral and pushed the idea to the back of my mind.

I shrugged, nonchalantly. "What problems?" Instantly going into acting mode, I looked around nervously, then put a hand over my mouth as I leaned in, "Hey, I'm not supposed to tell anyone because of my Mom's work ethic. But Greg has mental issues." "He does?" The assistant's eyes widened. "Yes," I nodded. "He sometimes loses himself. Like a multiple personality disorder. So he has to take these pills or he'll be lost for a week or more," I whispered. That made the guy grimace.

No more running. "Thank you." Cara said and turned back to herself. Only to realize that she really was standing there all alone. She was literally now talking to herself. She immediately looked back at the message board and to the mirror. There once again was her face reflecting back at her. Smiling at her reflection she turned and walked back down the sidewalk, back the way she had come. Thinking about the conversation she had just had with her own reflection she couldn't help but laugh at herself. The mind is a funny thing after all. As she walked on she couldn't help but glance down at her imaginary right leg. She wondered if this is what it would always be like? Would she always have it