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Mark said pretty much excited and before I could say no, he was out of sight, "Hmm" I sighed softly,I miss her, I missed her so much. If wishes were horses, if only wishes were horses. Hey guysssss!!! Chapter 18 is out! Yes.. I know it took me weeks to update but remember something, I did anyways lol😝😝 I sincerely apologise for the late update,I hope you keep believing in my writing,"Memories" is an amazing story, I hope you stay put in this journey of memories. Thanks y'all for the support and encouragement, thanks so much. Thanks for taking out your to read this story, I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I did writing it. Enjoy 😎😎 Don't forget to vote, comment and share. Thanks Xoxo

Maybe Jordan tested him casually, but the last page revealed something else. The conclusion of the report said, “I can confirm Mr. Ryan Welsh is completely fine right now with no psychological problem traits. However, there’s still a chance for him to develop posttraumatic stress disorder, given his past experience that I heard from himself. His mind was strong all this time, so that he endured all those traumatic events. Please take care of him so that he won’t have to remember those events of the past which might trigger him anxiety. Advice, don’t make him remember his past. If he chose to forget them on his own and live a happy life, it would be best. We can perform a memory erase program

It took him grabbing her shoulders and shaking her awake before she finally recognised him, ‘Baby girl, it’s me, you are safe.’ He whispered as she collapsed into his arms trembling and crying, it happened again the next night, and the next and the next, Trina was exhausted, he was exhausted and he decided she needed help. Nothing he had done had helped her, every single time he had to shake her until she woke up and then hold her while she cried. Trina did not want to see the Psychiatrist Caleb found for her, she was suffering from PTSD [Post Traumatic Stress Disorder] is a mental health condition caused by an extremely stressful or terrifying event so that every time she closed her eyes to

#BlackwoodMeltdown was number five. The videos were everywhere. Dozens of angles of my screaming, my collapse, my desperate pleas to be left alone. And the comments... God, the comments were vicious. "She's literally insane lol" "Someone needs to get this girl some serious help" "When you're so desperate for attention you fake a breakdown " "Maya Blackwood is the poster child for what happens when you give damaged girls too much attention" The memes had already started. Screenshots of my face mid-scream with captions like "When you realize you have to take responsibility for your actions" and "POV: You're not the main character anymore."

“I really don’t have any problems.” “That’d be a miracle, after what you’ve been through. Denial is normal. What do you know about Post Traumatic Stress Disorder?” “I don’t have time to have PTSD.” “Insomnia, trouble breathing, anxiety, hallucinations, paranoia… It’s a long list, Detective. Why not let me help before things get really bad?”

"Tell me honestly. How bad was Riverton?" The question hit something in me instantly. Images flashed through my mind before I could stop them. Cold interrogation rooms. Blood under fluorescent lights. The echo of screaming thoughts that weren’t mine. One memory surfaced harder than the rest. A suspect sitting across from me in tears while his mind replayed the murder over and over again. I swallowed hard and forced the images back down. "Bad enough." Mercer took one look at my face and didn’t ask for details. I was grateful for that because I really didn’t want to talk about it.

Hahahaha mother, father but I only have my master Baby what wrong am your mother (crying) Hahaha you people are funny I want to go to master, please take me to master Shut up just shut up,u know my daughter but you are crazy (the dad) Don't call my daughter crazy She is my daughter too ( Both parent where aguring) Fight fight fight am enjoying this (saying in her mind) Honey just stop we need to know how we can care our daughter not fighting in front of her ( say the mother) No please don't stop am enjoying this,what wrong no more Mommy and daddy fighting Please dear,my little princess Am only master little princess ( shouted) Then the doctor came in Sorry I was business,I was working on som

protesta ni Blue na parang hindi makontento sa paliwanag ng doctor. “Bantayan n’yo siya nang mabuti. May posibilidad kasi na maulit ‘yan. Normal naman ang result ng mga test na binigay ko maliban sa kanyang amnesia. Kapag may kakaibang behavior pa na nag-manifest aside from sleepwalking, contact me immediately. She’s a PTSD patient kaya kailangan niya ng regular treatment para bumalik agad ang memorya niya. For the meantime, bigyan n’yo siya ng gagawin para maisip niya na may worth ang buhay niya. Sa ganitong paraan matutulungan n’yo siya na ‘wag matakot na buksan ang isip niya sa masakit na alaalang itinago ng kanyang utak. Once na nabuksan kasi ang pintuan ng alaalang ‘yon ay tuluy-tuloy n

CHOKING. DEGRÀDATION. DOUBLE PÈNETRATION. DÚBIOUS CONSENT. EDGÍNG. EXHIBITIONISM. FÔRCED ORGÀSMS. HUMILIÀTION. KIDNÀPPÈD. KNÍFE PLAY. MF/MM/MFM/MFMM. PÀIN. PARASÓMNIA. PRÀISE KÌNK. PRIMAL KÌNK. PUBLIC HUMILIATION. PTSD.