Supportgroups Stories

Keith wishes he was a normal runaway. Unfortunately, the truth is far uglier. He tries to change his identity, resigned to life on the edges, until he meets a ragtag group deemed the weekenders. The weekenders, a support group gone rogue, end up being the realest thing he's ever known, and he becomes torn between wanting to stay and needing to run. (mxm, slash, also FRIENDSHIP ;)

Depressed? Anxiety? OCD? Eating Disorders? Self harm? Suicidal? Need help? Welcome to your support group! :)

~No Augustus and Hazel ~ What if there were two new kids? Piper and Oliver BOTH have cancer. Piper has lung cancer to but not as bad as her sister Hazel. Oliver has cancer in his left arm. what if he loses it?

Although Wren Beckett has been blind since birth, she still has yet to come to terms with her fate. After losing her beloved seeing-eye dog Cricket, she is devastated and refuses to leave the house. Wren believes that her father placed her in a support group to cope with the loss of her dog, but the support group is designed to help her cope with the loss of her sight. Through the biweekly meetings, Wren learns that her blindness is not something to be ashamed about. cover by asterism :)

Destiel,Sabriel a bit of Johnlock and a bit of Tenrose.

. i'm writing this to let all of you who are out there thinking there's nothing left that you're wrong. someday you'll find something. WARNING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! spoiler alert, but there will never be a sequel to this for a specific reason, figure it out on your own or read the story!

| in which a girl sits in a support group that doesn't make her feel like she belongs. |

!!! SPOILER WARNING !!! Don't read it if you haven't seen the movie! This book is for every marvel fan who has a mental breakdown after watching Avengers Endgame. Each chapter is about one scene or ship of the movie. I'll ask questions ("what are your thoughts on...") about the scenes and you can tell me your unpopular opinion. And of course you can talk, cry and fangirl with the others about the movie/scene/character(s)! Have fun!

"once you enter the group, you cant get out."

❝𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐚𝐭𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐮𝐧 𝐬𝐞𝐭?❞ in which i rant about the mess that was voltron season 8! [INSPIRED BY PIPABETHS' VLD SUPPORT GROUP BOOKS]

In a world where smiles often mask the struggle within, "Voices of Courage" tells the poignant story of Emma, a talented graphic designer grappling with anxiety and depression after a series of life-altering events. As she navigates the aftermath of losing her job and a long-term relationship, Emma finds herself trapped in a cycle of self-doubt and isolation, feeling like a ghost haunting her own life. With the unwavering support of her childhood friend Jake, a compassionate therapist, and a newfound ally, Sara, who shares her mental health journey, Emma embarks on a courageous quest for healing. Together, they explore the complexities of vulnerability, the power of friendship, and the importance of seeking help in a society that often stigmatizes mental health struggles. As Emma confronts her inner demons, she learns that the path to recovery is not a solitary journey but one best traveled with others. Through candid conversations and shared experiences, Emma discovers the strength to reclaim her life and embrace her creativity once more. "Voices of Courage" is a heartfelt exploration of the silent struggles many face, a celebration of resilience, and a reminder that even in the darkest moments, hope and connection can light the way.

This is a place where people can come together and deal with loved ones who are addicted to drugs and alcohol. Only share if you feel comfortable with it; I will tell my story and how I deal with the it.

A very cliché book about things I'd like to talk about. Whether it's me complaining about sexism or me asking for your advice. Now let's start.

What is #ProjectLoveMovement? A brief look into what the campaign is trying to accomplish.

"FOG LIGHTS, SMOKY NIGHTS. IT'S OUR CHANCE TO BEGIN AGAIN." In which, the smell of ashy cigarettes and the clink of booze-filled glasses are the norm for [y/n]. And, as she'll soon find out, it's the perfect place for troubled souls in need of a fiery dash of one of her infamous concoctions, a listening ear, or simply a shoulder to cry on. (no BNHA characters were harmed in the writing of this book don't worry your cinnamon rolls are still safe. I think) ©Kohei Horikoshi owns BNHA's characters ©2018 admin sunichi owns OCS, settings, plot

There was something fragile in her mismatched eyes. I couldn't place it, but something hid there, just below the surface. She stared at me, voice crumbling and lost and oh so fucking beautiful. "You can't be with me, Isaac." I stepped closer. She was right. There was so much wrong with both of us. We were destined to fall apart; it was only a matter of when. "I know. I'm a mistake, you're a disaster." "Yeah." Her hair was falling in front of her eyes again, covering the tiny flecks and the little scar under her left eyebrow. My fingers yearned to touch it. "I'll ruin you." "Let's ruin eachother." - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - For Isaac Darlings, the only relief in life seemed to be drugs. Living with anger issues and no goals, an excstacy overdose lands him in multiple hospital visits and forces him to see a psyciatrist, who in turn suggests he joins a support group, and after much persuasion he agrees. Via Hale is, in no accounts, normal. Hopelessly depressed and sufferer of recurring nightmares, there is little hope to her life, even in the day time. The trauma of past events in her life makes her difficult to befriend, unstable to talk to. Perhaps that is why her therapist forces her to attend a support group, wanting her to branch out. Five mentally-unhealthy teenagers are thrown together in unlikely circumstances. * * * * * * * * * * * * * All copyright goes to exiistentialcrisis, author of this particular text. No views expressed in this text are necessarily my own, so please do not feel insulted by any comments made by any of my characters. This is a sensitive topic, so please be considerate and refrain from any unnecessary statements. Thankyou so much for reading my work.

They sit across from each other, both staring at the floor. "Avery how about we start with you?" at the sound of her name being said, her head snaps up. "Uh... I.. Um... Okay" she says and quietly states her name, age, and why she's there. "Um... I'm Avery, I am 24years old, and I'm here because of depression, anxiety of all different types, and my doctor thought it would help"

A group of people sit in a nondescript room under the eternal buzzing of fluorescent lights. One by one, they speak. This is the tale of the story of Possession Victims Anonymous, and it is not a happy one.

just a few suicidal kids making the best of what's left of their lives [pure fiction] [incomplete] ON TEMPORARY HIATUS