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  1. seafoam* seafoam*
    posted a quote
    February 2, 2017 11:17pm UTC
    the thing about having anxiety and depression is you begin to doubt yourself even when you practice self-care. you cut people out of your life – toxic relationships, bad friendships, abusive parents – because you don’t want their presence to trigger or contribute even more to your depressive thoughts, but then your social paranoia kicks in and you question your actions. “what if i was the one who was wrong?” “what if i overreacted?” “what if they’re talking behind my back?” “what if they’re angry?” “what if they’re hurt?” “what if i’m the one who is a s.hitty person?” “what if nobody likes me anymore?” and basically you feel even s.hittier and worse than before you fought for your principles and stood up against someone you thought was treating you bad.
    — Sade Andria Zabala

  2. DepressedAndBipolar DepressedAndBipolar
    posted a quote
    August 10, 2016 7:12pm UTC
    Wednesday 8/10/16
    Current Status: Still feeling suicidal and very depressed. Made an emergency appointment with my counselor for tomorrow, and we have our first couples counseling appointment on Friday.
    A lot has happened since my last (and first) post. The negativity between my fiance and I has gotten even worse. A random girl texted him and he won't tell her to stop. She texts him late at night and he does nothing about it but laugh in my face because it bothers me.
    He seems to think that he is going to be allowed to tear me apart in couples counseling, but I think he's in for a surprise.
    Main point is, I still want to kill myself.
    ****If you are confused by this post, please refer to my first post. You will understand the purpose behind this.

  3. seafoam* seafoam*
    posted a quote
    April 17, 2016 11:09am UTC
    SOME PEOPLE WILL NEVER
    UNDERSTAND THE KIND OF SUPERPOWER IT TAKES
    FOR SOME PEOPLE TO
    JUST WALK OUTSIDE.
    Image is from tumblr, photographer unknown.

  4. seafoam* seafoam*
    posted a quote
    April 11, 2016 6:04pm UTC

    If you hear a song that makes you cry and you don’t want to cry anymore, you don’t listen to that song anymore.
    But you can’t get away from yourself. You can’t decide not to see yourself anymore. You can’t decide to turn off the noise in your head.
    —Jay Asher

  5. seafoam* seafoam*
    posted a quote
    March 28, 2016 1:35pm UTC
    what's so frustrating
    about things like anxiety or depression is everyone is always under the impression that the people who suffer from it should change their behavior or thinking in order to adapt to the world around them. rarely is any responsibility placed on the people who don’t suffer from any of these things. it’s just always assumed that the person suffering from any type of mental illness is the one who needs to change or to adapt, whereas no one else is expected to change their ways of thinking in order to be more understanding, educated or helpful to those who aren’t like them. it’s unfair and quite honestly tremendously unproductive. mental illness is just that — it’s an illness. so instead of telling someone all the ways in which they need to change, start asking them ways in which you can help them feel more comfortable.

  6. seafoam* seafoam*
    posted a quote
    February 23, 2016 8:54pm UTC
    Please leave format credit to 1986!
    I get upset when people don’t realize that minds get sick just like bodies, and although the symptoms aren’t apparent and obvious, that doesn’t mean they don’t deserve sympathy and understanding.

  7. britany* britany*
    posted a quote
    July 3, 2015 3:36am UTC
    EVERY INDIVIDUAL WHO HAS A BRAIN IS LIABLE
    TO INSANITY, PRECISELY AS EVERYONE WHO
    HAS LUNGS IS LIABLE TO PNEUMONIA
    thomas kirkbride

  8. ChelsDaShorty ChelsDaShorty
    posted a quote
    April 22, 2015 8:08am UTC
    It's sort of crazy how we glamorise mental illness, make it seem beautiful and poetic; We make people think it's something to brag about.
    when in reality.. anyone who is going through it hides it in shame, and wants nothing more than to get rid of it.

  9. *nerium* *nerium*
    posted a quote
    January 28, 2015 7:57pm UTC
    Why am I allowed to leave school if I feel like I'm about to vomit but not if I feel I'm about to die?

  10. Fayedaway Fayedaway
    posted a quote
    January 23, 2015 1:22pm UTC
    So, after a good five years I've been diagnosed with Borderline Personality Disorder.

  11. *nerium* *nerium*
    posted a quote
    November 10, 2014 11:21pm UTC
    People need to understand that mental health is much more important than academic or financial wealth. I cannot gloat that my family is rich, or that i am sheer brilliance in the eyes of scholars. I am not rich, probably never will be, and I am average at just about everything I do. But I didn't particularly mind, because I was happy with who I was. And then suddenly school became much harder, with stricter teachers and shorter deadlines. Teachers suddenly took my innocent misunderstandings as incompetence, and revelled in pubicaly humiliating me to the point of tears. I was branded as "dramatic" or "too sensitive" because I cried whilst being called a "revolting liar". Suddenly I couldn't afford text books and was laughed at for being "the poor kid", children openly asking "why are you poor?" even though i didn't know I was - I was clothed and fed, but soon I learnt that in school "poor" meant you couldn't buy yourself gifts whenever you liked. it became too much; I started crying between classes, hiding in deserted bathrooms to throw up until I was fifteen minutes late for French; was told I was "quelle perte de temps idiote" by a man who was meant to encourage, simply because I had forgotten the difference between "de dessous" and "de dessus". I was no longer happy. I started to self destruct; would rip the skin of my knuckles to distract myself from the oncoming slaughter of not knowing the right answer. I started to become angry at my supposed poverty, and all the taunts I received just because I didn't have a phone. I visibly shook in crowded hallways, and then one day I refused to go. My mother tried to force me, and I cried with snot running down my chin, begging "Please, I can't go. I want to but I can't". This lasted for an hour, until she noticed I had started to subconsciously tear the skin of my forearms, creating large red welts that distracted me from the tightness of my chest. I didn't go that day. A week later I had to see a doctor who would stare at my face and ask dumb questions - she told me I had all of these problems before writing a list of prescriptions eight pages long - fluoxetine, diazepam, ferrous sulfate, all these drugs - just so I could function. None of them particularly help, and Now I'm nothing. I'm not rich, or smart, and I'm definitely not happy.

  12. zer0* zer0*
    posted a quote
    July 11, 2014 9:23pm UTC
    I'm slipping more and more every day.

  13. arianaa-is-my-queen* arianaa-is-my-queen*
    posted a quote
    May 21, 2014 4:33pm UTC
    'It's all in your head'
    yes
    which is why it’s called mental illness you incompetent piece of sh/t

  14. Ashleyray123 Ashleyray123
    posted a quote
    May 19, 2014 10:45am UTC
    Mental disorders and depression are not what people think they are: There's no postive aspect to being sick, depressed, and unhealthy
    This is how "cute and cool" it is to deal with these problems
    Insomnia: Insomnia really is torture-its tossing and turning while you are trying to sleep, feeling worn out, yet too nervous or worried to sleep, shutting your eyes tightly and trying to drift off to sleep, and then finally giving up when you can't sleep and staying up for the rest of the night. It's staying up all night, on the computer or doing something to keep your hands or mind busy, and realizing its 5:00 am and you are still wide awake. Try getting up and facing the day when you haven't gotten any sleep at all. Insomnia is not cute
    Anorexia: Anorexia isn't where you stop eating and lose weight, feel beautiful and get all kinds of attention. Having Anorexia means you restrict your eating to the point that you are literally starving all the time, and it hurts like hell. You lose weight, not in a good way, to the point where you damage your health and risk dying. people think you look horrible, your family is embarrassed to be seen with you, your hopes and dreams goes down the drain, you have no energy to do anything, are freezing cold all the time, and spent lots of your day sleeping. you miss school, you miss hanging out with friends, you miss being social, because no one wants to spend time with someone who can't eat normally in public, you have to be hospitalized if it gets really bad, and that can scar you forever. Anorexia is not cute.
    Social Anxiety: Having social anxiety doesn't mean you are just shy. Social anxiety disorder is an intense fear of becoming extemely anxious and possibly humilated in social situations-specifically embarrassing yourself in front of other people. Social anxiety is where you may not like going in the grocery store with your family to buy food (because you don't want people to see you) Other people may become anxious during routine activities such as starting a conversation with a stranger, participating in meetings or classes, or dating and attending parties. Social anxiety can mean you panic when you are sitting at the food court in the mall, or you can't sit down in a crowded area like a movie theater or go to a dance without feeling uncomfortable, so your social life is mostly spent at home. Social anxiety is not cute
    Self harm: self harm, or cutting yourself, isn't where you just cut yourself and someone hugs you and tells you that you are beautiful, and you get all kinds of attention for it. Most people do not think putting marks on your skin is beautiful or cool. Self harm is really serious. Self harm is where you cut yourself with different objects, you pick at your skin, you make scars and bruises on your skin, on purpose, and its not pretty. It's embarrassing and painful. You have to hide it from people and when people do see it, it is embarrassing-its the wrong way to want to get attention. People are not always sympathetic to those who self harm. You can get yelled at, teased, shamed, and ignored. Self harm is not cute
    Suicide or suicidal thoughts: People like to think that their lives are horrible and they want to die. People like to overreact lots of times, to get attention. Suicide is really serious. You do not joke about or pretend you are going to do it. If you have thoughts of suicide, then you need professional help. Many people have actual thoughts of sucide, they want to die. That is different from having a bad day or getting sad sometimes, and saying your life is bad and you want to die. Being sucidal isn't cute
    There are other mental disorders such as Bulimia, Bipolar disorder and Borderline Personality Disorder, but I do not know much about those disorders so I didn't list descriptions of them here. I just listed the ones I have had personal experience with.
    Bottom line: we all get sad, upset and feel alone
    Not all of us actually suffer from depression or mental disorders
    These are called disorders and problems because they are unhealthy, dangerous, and not a normal part of life
    They are not habits or phases
    If you are sad, then tell someone and get help
    Don't act like or say you are suffering with these things if you are really not, don't joke about them, don't wish to have them

  15. Ashleyray123 Ashleyray123
    posted a quote
    May 16, 2014 5:37pm UTC
    Now, the goal is to have a mental disorder.....that is what people treat depression and mental illnesses like...So many girls romanticize depression, self harm and anorexia....i see girls online all the time, admitting they are anorexic, as though they are proud of it.....that is just weird...(and many times people lie about having something like anorexia-you can tell when all they focus on is being skinny that they are not really suffering...there is SO MUCH more to anorexia than weight)-people don't even think of what it does to you, mentally...they just think its where a person stops eating and gets thin;/.....wrong! not even close......When people get diagnosed with a mental disorder, most of the time, they either deny it, try to hide it, or won't talk about it.....You DO NOT jump for joy if a doctor labels you anorexic or bulimic...you just don't...I know people think that having anorexia sounds cute or like a dream for someone who's desperate to be skinny.....well, it's not. If people really knew what anorexia feels like and what it actually does to your body, they wouldn't be treating it like such a joke....same with self harm...self harm is caused by depression....depression is a chronic, serious thing.....many people get sad because they have a bad day, and then claim they are depressed, and therefore they must self harm....i seriously doubt all the people on tumblr, who reblog disturbing photos of scars and stuff, are actually cutting themselves...i am sure people who post photos of scars actually do cut themselves, but alot of them don't.....its sucks that real people go through the pain of mental disorders, and other people can just set up sick websites mocking it...

  16. Ashleyray123 Ashleyray123
    posted a quote
    May 16, 2014 9:07am UTC
    I wish people would realize having Anorexia doesn't mean you NEVER eat
    Having Anorexia means you have a problem in your brain that never goes away
    Having Anorexia means you are slowly destroying your body, and feel powerless to stop
    Having Anorexia means being isolated, scared, afraid and ashamed
    Having Anorexia means getting judged, not sick enough (your a fake) too sick (your an attention seeker)
    Bottom line is, Anorexia is the most deadly mental disorder, that gets treated like a complete joke
    Whenever someone says anorexic people never eat anything, I want to scream at them
    Anorexic people DO EAT-we have to, or we die
    Most people with eating disorders are not wasting away to nothing and living on only only water and gum
    That is a totally inaccurate stereotype.....Anorexia has no face, no race, no age, no gender
    It can happen to anyone, but this doesn't mean it happens to everyone
    People who say they "want" anorexia make me mad
    If I could give this disease to someone for a few weeks so they could see what it feels like
    I gaurantee they would change their mind in an instant about wanting to be anorexic

  17. Ashleyray123 Ashleyray123
    posted a quote
    May 15, 2014 9:31pm UTC
    An eating disorder is not a perk, a privilege, or a desirable quality-It is not romantic, it is scary as hell, and unbelievably isolating
    It will not get you friends, it will drive all your friends away
    It will not get you attention, it will make you wish you didn't exist
    Eating disorders do not just affect the person with the eating disorder, they affect that person's mother, father, brother, sister, friends, anyone who cares about them.....

  18. zer0* zer0*
    posted a quote
    April 3, 2014 8:17pm UTC
    IGNORE THIS IM JUST POSTING IT HERE SO I CAN GET IT SOMEWHERE ELSE
    My story, pt. 2:
    That was my first time SH'ing. I won't go into gory details but, yeah. At 11 years old, I was involved in a drug raid which made my paranoia incredibly bad. I don't feel comfortable going into great detail about my relationship at 13, but I'm sure you could conjure up ideas of what took place. I escaped from that, and by this point, I was in a terrible place. My self harming had intensified and gotten much worse, the cuts no longer scratch-like, but ones requiring stitches. I was full of self hate, and hate towards everyone and everything. I started drinking a lot as a way of coping with what was going on in my mind, and I fell into the wrong crowd of people. These people were very bad for me, I was vulnerable - they noticed that and took advantage of it. Thereafter, I fell into an incredibly deep depression. I couldn't get out of bed. I couldn't eat, or sleep, or shower, or drink. I just layed in bed, staring at a wall, cutting myself up and burning myself with my beloved lighter, and listening to certain songs. I got sicker and sicker, and started having suicidal thoughts. Of course at that time I could never have even attempted suicide, I was too sad. Too sad to kill myself... My family noticed, and I got referred to a doctor. I got diagnosed with depression and borderline personality disorder, at 14.
    My life just went on like that for a long time, self harming, crying, feeling down, feeling suicidal. I eventually did attempt suicide, quite a few times, which isn't something I like to admit. I was sick and I recognised this. I needed to do something about it, I just didn't know what. I felt so helpless, hearing voices and hallucinating daily, tormented with the memories of my past experiences. I sort of had an epiphany one day, I realised I couldn't go on this way. I tried so hard to recover, and I stopped self harming for a whole year. I felt more confident in myself and more positive overall. Things were going okay.
    I slipped up. When I was 15, I picked up the razorblade again. I tore into my body and created more scars, which have faded with time. I was so disappointed in myself and kept falling into spells of depression. My life was literally like an emotional rollercoaster. And so things continued in the way they previously did, until I met someone. If he reads this I know he'll be like 'what the fk? I didn't do anything special.' But in all honesty, he was the person who inspired me to sort of, help myself and turn my life around. He has helped me immensely and I'm so, so grateful for him. I love him. He knows who he is - the most freaking amazing person in my life. It sounds crazy considering the circumstance between us, but I swear, it's true. I'm so thankful for him.
    This has cut a bit short but it's late and I can't be bothered typing more. That's a watered-down version of my life story. At the moment, I'm doing a lot better. I hear voices from time to time but I know how to stop them. I still get down quite often but not nearly as severe as I used to. I actually have realised that I'm not completely worthless, and that I deserve a life. I feel more positive in myself and more positive about most things now. I still have thoughts of self harming when I'm stressed, depressed, angry, sad or anxious, but at the moment I haven't hurt myself for 18 days, and I'm determined to increase that number.
    I'm Pippa and I'm 16 years of age. There isn't really much to me. :)

  19. zer0* zer0*
    posted a quote
    April 3, 2014 8:15pm UTC
    IGNORE THIS IM JUST POSTING IT HERE SO I CAN GET IT SOMEWHERE ELSE
    My story, pt. 1.
    I'm not too sure what to write here, I guess I'll just explain my 'story' bit by bit, so anybody who happens to stumble across me understands me slightly better.
    Ahoy, I'm Pippa and I'm 16 years of age. There isn't really much to me. I'm from bonnie Scotland, although it's not actually too bonnie. Then again that could be my oh so pessimistic side kicking in. I apologise in advance directly to you reading this, as I have a tendency to ramble. Anyway, so, me. I'm weird. I have a great music taste. I'm covered in piercings, which is slightly ironic as I'm starting to hold Christian beliefs. In my past, I would never even have considered slightly conforming to a religion - I used to hate everyone and everything, because of things that happened to me. As personal as it is, I decided to share my story and that I shall do.
    It mostly started during my childhood. I grew up with my autistic, then violent brother who is a mere year younger than me, my two sisters, my mother and my dad. I grew up in a household where my mother was always stressed and drunk, where my dad was always away working, he had to go to Afghanistan. I grew up with my heroin addict sister, whom I found out a few weeks ago doesn't share the same dad as me. Anyway, I had a decent childhood, it was hard but could've been way worse. At times my mother was incredibly physically and verbally abusive, but as I have matured, I've learnt to accept that and have a slight touch of empathy towards her. At the age of ten, I was rxped by an unknown man. At the age of 13, I entered into an abusive relationship, which I won't go into the details of. I wound up bloody and bruised and mentally broken.
    At ten, I started hearing voices, and hallucinating. I'd hear multiple voices, both male and female, shouting and screaming at me as though they were there in the room with me. They did, and still to this day, although not as severe, call me disgusting names, make up suicide plans, and tell me to hurt myself, and hurt other people. I also started seeing a man. I now call him the 'shadow man,' because he is well... a shadow. He's a tall, and very big man. He has no facial features, it's just a blank space. He wears a long coat and a fedora hat, and he just stands there and observes. He laughs at me and does the same things as the voices. Anyway... I didn't want to hurt other people. It wasn't in my nature. I had so much anger, guilt, fear and shame built up though that I feared one day I may just snap and give into my demon's demands. That's when the self harm started. The rxpe, along with bullying which was taking place, and my mental demons altogether created an immense pressure in my mind which I had to release in a non-violent way. It could be argued that SH is violent, but I don't/didn't see it that way as it was only aimed at myself. I picked up a pair of blunt nail scissors one day I was in the bath, and just sliced my forearm. It hurt, because they were blunt, and it took a while to make the incisions but once it was done I felt fulfilled in a way. I liked the look of the blood, I made myself bleed the way the man in the alleyway made me bleed.

  20. zer0* zer0*
    posted a quote
    March 25, 2014 8:47pm UTC
    your mind is a garden,
    your thoughts are the seeds.
    you can grow flowers,
    or you can grow weeds.

:)

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