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6 hours ago
Quiero dejar mi hábito de hacer doom scrolling para dormir mejor y mejorar mi bienestar.
Desplazarme sin parar por las redes sociales se ha convertido en un hábito para mí, especialmente antes de dormir, casi todos los días. A menudo paso mucho más tiempo en el teléfono del que tengo previsto, navegando sin fin por las redes sociales y las noticias. Aunque al principio parece relajante, normalmente termino sintiéndome mentalmente agotado y me cuesta más conciliar el sueño. Este hábito también reduce la calidad de mi descanso y afecta mi concentración al día siguiente. Quiero ser más consciente del tiempo que paso frente a la pantalla y sustituir este hábito por una rutina nocturna más saludable.
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Doom Scroll
7 hours ago
मैं बहुत गुस्सैल स्वभाव का व्यक्ति हूँ
छोटी-छोटी बातों पर भी मेरा धैर्य टूट जाता है और बाद में अपने व्यवहार पर पछतावा होता है। अब मैंने अपने गुस्से को समझने और नियंत्रित करने की कोशिश शुरू की है। जब भी गुस्सा आता है, मैं कुछ गहरी साँसें लेता हूँ, थोड़ी देर शांत रहता हूँ और सोच-समझकर प्रतिक्रिया देता हूँ। धीरे-धीरे मुझे महसूस हो रहा है कि धैर्य और संयम से हर समस्या का समाधान बेहतर तरीके से किया जा सकता है
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Anger Management
Evanjalin
7 hours ago
The smallest thing broke me!
It wasn't a bad day. Nothing major happened. But when I dropped my coffee on the floor, I just stood there staring at it... and suddenly I wanted to cry. It wasn't about the coffee. It was everything I had been carrying for weeks without realizing it. Has anyone else ever been pushed over the edge by something so small?
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Stress
7 hours ago
Watching my husband suffer through sleepless nights is painful
For the past two years, my husband has been living with insomnia, and I have witnessed how deeply it affects him every single day. Night after night, he struggles to fall asleep or stay asleep, leaving him physically exhausted and mentally drained. Even after hours in bed, he wakes up feeling as though he never truly rested. The constant fatigue has made everyday tasks more difficult,yet he continues to carry on with remarkable determination. Watching someone you love battle sleeplessness is heartbreaking because the struggle is invisible to most people. My hope is that sharing his experience raises awareness of how serious insomnia can be and reminds others that those living with it deserve understanding, support, and effective care.
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Insomnia
8 hours ago
I am hating this dependence, but I am desperately searching for a few hours of peace
Every night, I am lying awake, watching the hours pass while sleep keeps slipping away. I am reaching for alcohol because it feels like my only chance to rest. I am waking up exhausted, promising myself I won't do it again, yet every evening I am fighting the same battle. I am realizing that I am not treating my insomnia and I am creating another problem while chasing a few hours of sleep but I cannot help it, I need to sleep!!
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Substance Abuse
KatieS
8 hours ago
Not every day feels the same🥺
Living with borderline personality disorder often feels like experiencing emotions at full volume while everyone else seems to have a volume knob.One moment I feel hopeful and connected, and the next moment I feel abandoned, rejected and deeply ashamed, even during the times when nothing significant has changed.😓😥 One of the hardest feeling is the fear of abandonment😞
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Borderline Personality Disorder
Wittosis
10 hours ago
Hello Everyone! 💜
Keep Sharing! Keep Connecting! Keep Telling your Story! Keep Growing! Hope you have a Good day! 💜
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I was out with friends and I suddenly felt a panic attack coming without a specific reason. I felt my head spinning and began to feel disoriented. What are techniques I can do to reduce these symptoms when I'm in a public setting?
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I never thought I’d lose her like this. Not all at once, but in pieces. My grandmother was always the sharpest person I knew, the kind of woman who could tell you every date, every recipe, every family story like it was written on her skin. Now, at twenty-two, I sit by her side and watch her slip further into a fog. The first time I noticed it, she called me by my mother’s name. I laughed it off, said she must be tired. But then it kept happening. She’d look right at me, confusion in her eyes, and I’d realize she didn’t remember who I was in that moment. Do you know how much it hurts to look at the person who raised you and see that blankness? It feels like you’ve vanished from their world. She forgets little things. where she put her glasses, the name of her street, whether she’s already eaten lunch. But sometimes it’s bigger. She’ll start boiling water and then wander away, forgetting the stove is on. Or she’ll call me in a panic because she thinks someone has stolen her purse, only for me to find it hidden in the fridge. What breaks me the most is when she slips back into the past. She talks to me like I’m her sister, long gone. She tells me stories from sixty years ago. And I just sit there, nodding, pretending to be whoever she needs me to be. Because for those moments, she’s happy. And I’d rather be a stranger she loves than a granddaughter she can’t remember. But when it ends. when she suddenly realizes she doesn’t know where she is or why. I see the terror in her eyes. She clutches my hand and I feel helpless. Even if she doesn’t always know who I am, I know who she is. And I’ll keep reminding her, even if it breaks me. It is so painful to watch. It is heartbreaking. Even if we go to experts or reach out to people going through the same, you cant help it knowing the inevitable is coming. She will not be the same again, and eventually, we will completely lose her. Im sorry for everyone out there going through the same thing with their loved ones 💔💔💔
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لا يكتمل نومي الا بعد ان يجلس شخص يزن بين 55 الى 70 كيلوجراماً على صدري حتى اتعب ، ويستمر مفعول هذه الحركة لمدة اسبوعين تقريباً ومن ثم يختل النوم مجددًا حتى تتم العملية المذكورة مرة أخرى!
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Some days you have to be thankful and grateful on your good days. I know this platform is to express yourself when you are struggling, but I think its also important to talk about your good days, because it gives hope to people. When you see someone who has struggled smile again, you can say that can be me too! So if today is one of your good days, don't be afraid to share it. You might give someone else the hope that they need. Today, I'm grateful. Alhamdulillah. I hope you're able to experience one of those good days very soon! ❤️
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Im a very nervous flyer. Everytime I get on a plane, I get very anxious. Especially during turbulence. My hands start to sweat and I start looking outside the window. Note If I dont have a window seat. I go crazy. I'd rather sit in an Economy window seat rather Business class middle Aisle seat. My wife tries to talk to me to get my mind off of thinking about the plane but it doesnt work. Every second feels like an hour. You always look at the time and want to know when will we reach? How far is it? And it feels like forever.. My fear has become better Thank God over the years, but its still there.
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أنا أم وزوجه اعيش حياه جميله مليئه بالفرح الحمد والشكر لله، ولكن التشاؤم يدخل في حياتي اليوميه دائما. أتخيل المستقبل اسود، وانتظر بتوتر شي سيئ ان يحدث. لماذا لا أستطيع ان أعيش حياتي من غير التفكير المبالغ فيه. اقضي يومي بتوتر دائم ولا أستطيع الاستمتاع في الأشياء الحاليه من شدة التفكير. احتاج حلا لهذة الأزمه اليوميه. هل هناك من يشعر بنفس شعوري ؟ لماذا أنسى أجمل مافي الحياه وأركز على الخطر الذي لم يحصل بعد ؟ وممكن ان لن يحصل أبدا
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I always try to manage my time the best I can. And Whenever things to dont go according to plan, it disrupts the sequence of the other activities I have to do during the day. Lets take an example, If I have a meeting at 9 am then dentist appointment at 10 am then meeting a friend at 11 am. If my meeting goes a bit longer than it is suppose to then I will be late for my dentist appointment which in turn Ill be late for meeting with my friend. So it becomes a knock on effect. I always look at the clock and start worrying and not pay attention in the meeting. And thats what I mean with Anxiety of Time. Everything has to go according to plan..This time anxiety actually also affects my life at home or the time im relaxing. Even Im having a massage, Im thinking the massage must finish in an hour because I have to go see my family at 5 pm. So I end up not enjoying the so called "relaxing massage". I dont know how Im suppose to deal with this..can anyone relate?
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करन अपने नवजात बेटे के पालने के पास चुपचाप बैठा था। उसका दिल प्यार से भरा था, लेकिन डर भी उतना ही गहरा था। हर बार जब बच्चा करवट बदलता, करन का दिल धड़क उठता — खर्चे, ज़िम्मेदारियाँ, भविष्य की चिंता सब एक साथ दिमाग़ में उमड़ने लगते। क्या वह अच्छा पिता बन पाएगा? क्या वह अपने बेटे को सही दिशा दे पाएगा? ये सवाल उसे अंदर ही अंदर तोड़ते थे। लेकिन जब उसके बेटे ने अपनी नन्ही उंगलियों से उसकी उंगली थामी, कुछ बदल गया। डर पूरी तरह गया नहीं, लेकिन उस प्यार ने उसे हिम्मत दी। करन ने महसूस किया — उसे सब जवाब अभी नहीं चाहिए, बस कोशिश करनी है, हर पल साथ रहना है। और यहीं से उसकी पितृत्व की यात्रा शुरू हुई।
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Hey everyone, Just wanted to share something I’ve been thinking about lately and see if anyone else feels the same. I’ve always considered myself an extrovert — I genuinely love being around people, social settings give me energy in the moment, and I thrive off good conversation. But then afterwards… I sometimes feel totally depleted. Not always, but often enough to notice it. It’s not just physical tiredness — it’s more like this mental spiral of “Did I overshare? Was I too much? Should I have said that differently?” And it leaves me feeling a little emotionally wiped out. That’s why I always joke that I’m an “introverted extrovert” — outgoing on the outside, but I really need solo time after socializing to recharge and reset. Just wondering if anyone else relates to this weird mix — enjoying people, but also needing space after? Would love to hear your thoughts. 😊
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Angela is 11 years old and loves to win. School felt like a constant competition, and second place felt like failure. One day, after crying over a spelling test, her parents took her to see the school counselor, Ms. Ramirez. There, Angela learned that doing her best mattered more than being the best. She discovered calming strategies, started journaling, and even helped classmates instead of racing them. When she came third in the science fair, she smiled and said, “I’m proud—I had fun.” Angela was still competitive, but now she was also confident, balanced and kinder to herself and that was the real win.
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