depression
It is not just a matter of feeling sad; discover an honest view of the mental, emotional and physical toll of clinical depression.
The Only Son. Content Warning.
The Only Son I find it sad that a little boy who was taught to do everything by his parents words and allow them to make decisions for him till 3rd semester of senior decides to be strong and nice for those around him he isn't really good at making decisions on his own now but he is very nice to those around him he has 2 sisters a older one and a younger one he loves both of them dearly and he's really close to the younger one their practically besties but time comes for this boy to graduate except he doesn't know what to do after graduation he doesn't know what comes next his mother and father didn't make decisions for him up till now... the father says something along the lines "you're Man now you figure it out" the mother she doesn't say anything but her smile is the type of smile that says "she trusts you to figure it out."
By Kenny HeartFilia13 days ago in Psyche
Thirty (one) and Neither Flirty nor Thriving. . Top Story - March 2026.
I'm thirty-one and orbiting the same few mistakes like they're landmarks. London is already awake before I am (or before I've slept) - sirens somewhere far enough to ignore, buses sighing at stops, people moving with purpose I can't quite borrow. I lie there for a bit, tasting last night at the back of my throat, trying to remember if I meant to drink that much or if it just...happened again.
By Stacey Vella13 days ago in Psyche
Estrangement from My Parents: 15 Years Later. Content Warning.
2011: The year that I decided that enough was enough. I went home for summer break from Job Corps. For context, home was in Texas and I was attending a Job Corps center in Arkansas, nearing completion of my vocational trade, which was Office Administration. I was nearly four months away from graduating. Days before I was scheduled to head back to Job Corps, I felt like the two people who were supposed to love and support me were now focused on their attention towards my two younger siblings (a brother and sister). That was the last time I saw my family. My relationship with my family had been deteriorating for years, even well before I decided to officially distance myself from them.
By Mark Wesley Pritchard 16 days ago in Psyche
He Loved Her Madly… Until He Realized She Only Loved Him When She Needed Him
The quiet pain of being someone’s comfort… but never their choice --- Ethan never believed in half-love. To him, love was absolute. It was presence, sacrifice, patience, and an unspoken promise to stay—even when things became inconvenient. He didn’t fall easily, but when he did, he fell completely.
By Ahmed aldeabella17 days ago in Psyche
Healing the Wounds of Childhood. Top Story - August 2025.
A heavy ache used to wash through my heart whenever I reflected on my parents. Although there had been colourful splashes of happier times, growing up under their jagged care had left a broken, sad foundation to my core.
By Chantal Christie19 days ago in Psyche







