Quotes Depression Anxiety Novels & Stories

"There are some emotions that we refer to as sorrow, depression, and anguish. The chemical reactions from these emotions will release toxins that stimulate our nervous system and affect our perceptions, views, behavior, thoughts, logic, and decisions." "There are also emotions that we call joy, delight and happiness. These chemical reactions will release antidotes which will change the mindset of those experiencing depression, providing hope and motivation." "The topic I want to emphasize today is hypnosis. If a sorrowful memory breaks your heart and you are no longer able to enjoy the beauty of the world. If anguish breaks you and you lose the capability to take care of yourself, breaking t

To know that there are people who were actually interested in what I had written still blows my mind. As you know I haven't updated this story in a while. First I was stuck in a week or week and a half long bought of depression. I've struggled with that and anxiety ever since I was in high school, I just didn't know what it was at the time. I have been on medication which helps however I just get into this little rough patches where I just don't want to do anything. Not clean my house, cook any food, not write, nothing. It sucks a lot to be honest.

To know that there are people who were actually interested in what I had written still blows my mind. As you know I haven't updated this story in a while. First I was stuck in a week or week and a half long bought of depression. I've struggled with that and anxiety ever since I was in high school, I just didn't know what it was at the time. I have been on medication which helps however I just get into this little rough patches where I just don't want to do anything. Not clean my house, cook any food, not write, nothing. It sucks a lot to be honest.

I love you, forever and always. .......................................................................... The four walls that make up the room I had been in for days should have been my safe haven but instead, I was drowning . I was drowning all alone and would let no one near enough to pull me out. I was yet to accept my loss. I felt as though I was choking on my thoughts daily. My body too was fighting so hard and on instinct refused to let me give up. When my head felt like it was about to explode and give up the most, my body simply wouldn't let it. The adrenaline will pump in and i would start breaking things to release all the pain. For months, I was in control of nothing. I wanted to

It was going to be a tough battle of the mind and all Anna could do was help her save her soul from drowning in misery. “It’s okay Amaya. It’s just you and me here. Tell me, how you’re feeling?” Anna tries to press further. Amaya had been showing signs of anxiety disorder and was suffering from PTSD. Bottling up her emotions was going to kill her slowly from within. “I feel dirty,” Amaya drops the words slowly, her voice a little hoarse maybe from her recent screaming. She suddenly looks up to meet Anna’s gaze, her eyes holding so many mixed emotions like she was about to break down.

“ No Austin that the kind of advice I can give to you as a friend, don’t dwell on those pain, they are going to destroy you” “ Enough with all that, that not why am here” “ Then why are you here” “ I was curious, we tried therapy several times but it didn’t work, you tried other different method, you even recommend me to other psychiatric but there was no improvement and then just like that because she sings me a song, all my depression and anxiety goes away, don’t you find it strange?” “ Well I must say medically it strange but emotionally it not impossible, come with me let run a few test”

They say anything sharp, heavy or fast things can kill you aside from having an illness or being sick. but what if you don't have all the description but rather the feelings you have...Trauma, depression and anxiety that when it will mix all means creating a poison that will easily kill you within. I am looking right now at these couples with sadness on their faces and tears in their eyes. I can feel the mother's pain while explaining what happen to Millie. "W-What are we doing here Ma'am?"

I could feel my heart jump in my chest every second we spent together. Shivers flooded my spine as his thumb grazed my cheek, sending sparks within me. “We are worried about you, Azalea. We fear you are treading on the dangerous path of depression. You are losing yourself, your spark, your happiness, your laughter. You are pulling away from us.” More tears streamed down my face like a fountain as his words dug into me like sharp claws. I could feel the pain growing in his heart and the cloud of sadness that enveloped him.

"I used to think she didn't love me. I used to think maybe I wasn't enough to keep her happy. But now I know... she wasn't trying to push me away. She was drowning. And she didn't want me to see her sink." A soft murmur spread through the room, sniffles echoed from corners too as I forced myself to continue. "She didn't get the help she needed. Not early enough. Every time she tried to talk about what she was feeling, someone told her to 'pray more,' to 'be strong,' or worse, to 'stop being dramatic.'" I looked up, my eyes burning. "But depression isn't drama. Anxiety isn't weakness. Trauma doesn't disappear just because people ignore it."

I was going to visit Mom after the gathering last night, but Asher's depression flared up again. "I only did all that to cheer him up. Once he's better, we'll get back together. And I hope you'll stop causing trouble for him. He got depressed because we got married. I can't just ignore him." I looked at her. Dark circles shadowed her eyes. She'd probably spent the whole night with Asher again. My gaze dropped to the divorce papers. Our names sat side by side, close enough to touch. When I didn't respond, her patience ran out.