Tag: mentalhealth
David doesn't lie.
But everyone else says otherwise.
Through a collection of testimonies, journal entries, and memories too heartbreaking to recall, those left behind attempt to piece together the truth about Elijah...
and the feelings David never found the courage to understand.
[This is my official entry for the 2026 Pride Awards]
Vander Moreno
SPG | R18
Corey befriends Damion, the quiet but scary kid who sits in the back of class.
The only problem is Damion has issues that haunt his mind. And he feels he's unworthy of Corey.
Can Corey help Damion feel worth something?
WARNING: MATURE/SENSITIVE CONTENT [ SPG | R18 ]
A depressed teenager who always dreamed of becoming normal--discovers her worth through courageous forbidden love. Will that be enough to save her from her biggest downfall? Or will that only lead them both drowning in the sea of misery?
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Svetlana Aleksandra Drozdov is just like a normal teenager without a lot of experience in life. Kumbaga sa prutas, masyado pa siyang hilaw sa buhay.
Her parents controlled her life and that greatly affected her mental health. Dahil sa kanila, naging bisyo niya ang maging insecure, walang kwenta, at pabigat sa mata ng lahat. She even hurt herself when things were out of her control.
In a place where she should feel loved and important, she felt worthless and unwanted. She believed that no one would ever understand her-until Seidon Cesare Cordova came.
Ang lalaking hindi lang magpapabago sa mga pananaw niya sa buhay at sarili, kung hindi mas lalo sa puso niya.
Will their forbidden love conquer all the ruthless beat of life? Or will she remain unworthy and finally choose death as the easiest escape?
"There comes a point where you no longer care if there's a light at the end of the tunnel or not. You're just sick of the tunnel."
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Who I am doesn't matter.
How I got here doesn't matter.
What matters now is I'm getting help, right?
That's what they tell me here. They tell me that the road to recovery feels like a terrible butt fuck, but the fact that you're on the path to begin with, is all that matters.
So as I sit in this circle of fuck ups, I realize just how different I am from them. I didn't attempt suicide because my mother was a crack addict who didn't want me.
My father wasn't abusive.
I didn't have a sibling die in a car accident. I was never really bullied either.
I attempted suicide because, for the first time in years, I thought I had found something that could make me feel again... and after not feeling much at all for far too long, perhaps I went a bit overboard
