#988

[ohr-cn]

#pokémon #pokemon #slither wing #volcarona #チヲハウハネ #988 #fall #autumn #scarlet and violet #Rampe-Ailes #Reptalada #Kriechflügel #Alirasenti #땅을기는날개 #爬地翅 #Paldea #Paldea region

[pokemonpostsdaily]

Reblog if your favorite pokemon is

#Pokemon #pokedex #Slither Wing #988

[whatareyoureallyafraidof]

#National Suicide Prevention Hotline #suicide #988 #9-8-8

[mikumoduleoftheday]

Today’s Miku Module of the Day is:

Sailor Suit in Love Cream ver by Sakura Shiori !

#hatsune miku #vocaloid #piapro #sailor suit in love #sakura shiori #saolir suit in love cream ver #prize figure #noodle stopper #anime figure #figure #988

[wwprice1]

You don’t have to face it alone. If you’re in crisis, call 988 for free, confidential help.

#dc comics #dc heroes #Robin #tim drake #Nightwing #dick grayson #bat family #batman family #world suicide prevention day #988 #mental health #freddie williams ii #Adam Beechen

[bloodbathbunnie]

How do you fight the feeling?

#tw #trigger warning sh #tw blo0d #self h@rm #im ok #january #recovery #trying #i want to die but i did this instead #winning #coping #bl00d #fruit ninja #violins #988blr #988 #sh #they should make blood less pretty

[bloodyclownballs2]

My bf found out abt my crippling SH addiction 😨

#988 #988blr #988twt #988lifeline #$h tumblr #$hblr #$elf h4rm #$elf harm #cutt1ng #baby cvts #cvt #cvtaddict #cvtt!ng #cvtting addict #cvutting #i want to cvt #sh cvt

[dmnsqrl]

Posted @withregram • @lizwins_peersupport 988, the new “911 for mental health” launched yesterday, and it’s nothing to celebrate. 988 does not exist to offer coping tools, provide referrals to local mental health resources, or hold space for big existential discussions about the point of carrying on. Hotline staffers use a set of suicide screening questions to decide whether to initiate an "active rescue." The National Suicide Prevention Line calls the police on approximately 20% of callers; the police use geotracking technology to determine the caller’s location. 988 reduces the likelihood that a cadre of police with guns drawn will respond to a mental health crisis, but 988 will arrange for some police or a mobile crisis team to transport the person to an emergency room or psychiatric facility. I speak from personal experience: these places are terrifying. I could not believe the medieval medical environment where I was detained. Just because the asylums have closed does not mean the conditions for psychiatric patients have changed. Emergency rooms do not provide crisis intervention services; they are overcrowded, chaotic holding pens that decide whether to involuntarily hospitalize the person. Psychiatric wards take a fully biomedical and authoritarian approach to mental health, that the problem is with your brain, overmedication is the solution, and non-compliance is punishable by harming peoples’ bodies. Instead of calling 988, let’s ask people, “What would help look like to you?” If someone is feeling suicidal, it probably means that a series of things have gone wrong in their lives and the situation feels totally unmanageable. Instead of isolating that person in an environment where they are legally powerless, let’s help people solve their problems. What “help” looks like to each person would be different on a case-by-case basis, but 988 gives everyone the same treatment: taking their power away. Peer support resources: @projectlets @kiva_centers @translifeline @wildfloweralliance @peersupportspace #psychiatry #antipsychiatry #mentalhealth #mentalhealthawareness #peersupport #peerled #madpride #988 #suicideprevention https://www.instagram.com/p/CgLhlBoOjU25fcf5stFAjYjpuX7-j4LsgSLi6s0/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

#psychiatry #antipsychiatry #mentalhealth #mentalhealthawareness #peersupport #peerled #madpride #988 #suicideprevention

[shomari-francis]

Be inspired even through the darkest of times. You won't feel like it or understand it today, but you'll be glad you continued to live to see another day. One of these days, won't feel or be that bad. Those are your reminders that life is worth living. #MentalHealth #SuicideAwareness #988

#shomari francis #model #fashion #fitness #health & fitness #style #black men #photography #bodybuilding #health #suicide awareness #mental health #988

[ares-in-heart]

When nurses asses you what they’re looking for is phrases that imply you won’t be around for things, not just being sad. If you’re just sad they absolutely will not care.

#988 #988blr #988lifeline

[whatareyoureallyafraidof]

#988 #National Suicide Prevention Hotline #suicide

[nano-na]

I CANT FUCKING DO IT ANYMORE

[elierlick]

Via Liz Winston: 988, the new “911 for mental health” launched yesterday, and it’s nothing to celebrate. 988 does not exist to offer coping tools, provide referrals to local mental health resources, or hold space for big existential discussions about the point of carrying on. Hotline staffers use a set of suicide screening questions to decide whether to initiate an "active rescue." The National Suicide Prevention Line calls the police on approximately 20% of callers; the police use geotracking technology to determine the caller’s location. 988 reduces the likelihood that a cadre of police with guns drawn will respond to a mental health crisis, but 988 will arrange for some police or a mobile crisis team to transport the person to an emergency room or psychiatric facility. I speak from personal experience: these places are terrifying. I could not believe the medieval medical environment where I was detained. Just because the asylums have closed does not mean the conditions for psychiatric patients have changed. Emergency rooms do not provide crisis intervention services; they are overcrowded, chaotic holding pens that decide whether to involuntarily hospitalize the person. Psychiatric wards take a fully biomedical and authoritarian approach to mental health, that the problem is with your brain, overmedication is the solution, and non-compliance is punishable by harming peoples’ bodies. Instead of calling 988, let’s ask people, “What would help look like to you?” If someone is feeling suicidal, it probably means that a series of things have gone wrong in their lives and the situation feels totally unmanageable. Instead of isolating that person in an environment where they are legally powerless, let’s help people solve their problems. What “help” looks like to each person would be different on a case-by-case basis, but 988 gives everyone the same treatment: taking their power away.

#news #mental health #depression #suicide #988

[thepeacefulgarden]

#npr #988 #mental health #don't give up #the world is a better place with you in it #get some help

[bloodyclownballs2]

Prob start posting my $h on here again in a few days cuz I have to fish out some old photos for content lol

#$elf harm #self h4te #tw styro #hitting beans #selfharrrm #sh things #$h tumblr #988 #988blr

[i-literally-cant-with-this]

I marked this as it containing "violence" because their warnings are almost limited as far as suicide goes. But there's no actual actual violence in it.

TW ::: F!reader: Implied suicide consideration, sort of note (vague explanation - like, horrible), she doesn't do it, but I sobbed when I wrote this at just the prospect of it happening. So, proceed with care, please.

WC ::: Just over 1,200

WRITING ON THE WALL

Kiri walked into your shared bedroom and saw the look on your face. "What's the matter, baby shark?" He asked, lifting you up to toss you on his side of the bed. "You look pissed." You rolled over onto your right side to face him and nodded.

"Yeah, I don't want to be today. Everyone is pissing me off." He took your face in his massive hand and brushed his thumb over your lips.

"'M sorry, sweets. Anything ... anything I can do?" He asked, smiling down at you.

"How do you know you're not the problem?" You couldn't hide the smirk that made its way across the lower half of your face. "No, you're wonderful. You are the only one I want to be around right now, truly. Lay with me? For a little while?" Your arms raised and opened to make space for him, somehow. He's so damn big but you always make it work. You'd have arm extension surgery if you had to, just to be able to accommodate him.

"I - uh," rubbing the back of his neck, he looked a little unsure of what to say next. "I told Bakubro that I'd go to the movies with him today. In about, ahh, shit. 15 minutes. He's gonna be here in 15. I'm sorry, babe. But I'll lay with you until then!"

Eternal optimist boy.

"Hey, it's nothing! You guys go! Go have fun! I'll, I'll uh, y'know. I'll find something to do around here. I'm actually going to nap. So you get outta here and I'm going to sleep." You smiled the smile that was convincing but not too big. Not too fake. Not too needy. "Are you coming home after or going for food?" Let it fade a bit, just a simple grin now.

"Uh, I don't, I don't know. Are you sure you're ok, smalls? I've never seen you smile like that in the 9 months we've been together. I can sta-"

"No! I'm fine, I'm ok. You go. Enjoy the movie. Now get out, I need a nap or my grumpiness will know no bounds." Smile again. Dial it back this time so it's not too obvious. Good. Annnd hold it for 3 ... 2 ... 1.

There's a knock on the door and then you hear Katsuki's booming voice shatter the silence between you and Kirishima.

"I love you, Kiri. Call me if you guys get food from somewhere I like, ok?"

He stood there, spacing out on you. "I should stay ... with you. I'm not going."

"No, don't be dramatic. Go. I'll be fine. Plus, Katsuki would beat my ass if he found out I was the reason you didn't go. Seriously, get out. I love you." You stood up and walked across the bed to him and hugged him tightly. Pulling back, you kiss him on the lips and let yours linger for a few seconds.

"Shitty hair! We're gonna miss the damn movie! Come on. Let him go, y/n. For fucks sake, we'll be back later."

Fake the laugh, bury the real pain.

"I know that, I've been telling him to get gone." Kiri's brows furrowed as he watched you for any little sign that he needed to stay. But you were a master at disguising the shit that hurt the most.

He picked you up and held you close to his broad chest. You could feel his heart beating. Faster than it should have been for just standing around and talking.

"Say the words, y/n. Say them and I'll stay." He never called you by your name. Not because he didn't like it, but he just always had some cute nickname for you already lined up for any occasion.

"You should go. I won't be very much fun, and your boyfriend will hate me if you do. Hey, lookit me." You took his face in your hands and kissed him all over. I love you. Goodbye, Kiri." He looked at Katsuki and then back at you. "You're sure. Cuz fuck him."

Nodding, you shoved him out of the room and down the hallway. Waving, you locked the door and went to the bathroom. You dug out Kirishima's favorite color of lipstick and wrote on the water-stained, toothpaste splattered mirror.

"I couldn't. Sorry."

You left your clothes in a pile on the rug and turned the water on to the hottest temperature that was just tolerable and climbed in.

The steam filled the room and you felt yourself getting light-headed. You slid down the shower wall and curled up in the fetal position. Crying, you let the sobs wrack your body until you heard your phone ringing. You ripped the bathroom door open and stomped to your nightstand to see who it was.

It was Kiri.

"Hello?"

"Hey, smalls. I'm worried about you. I can't stop thinking about what you said. I'm still here, baby. I can come home. You just need to say the words." His voice was soft and calm and you could hear Katsuki arguing with him in the background.

"No, no. It's fine, Kiri. I'm good." The waver in your voice was apparent. "Don't miss the movie because of me."

You ended the call and threw the phone against the opposite wall. You sat there, letting the water roll around over your body until it went cold.

Kiri called back twice more before you got out and threw on a pair of sweatpants and his dirty t-shirt. You didn't care that your hair was still soaking wet or that your feet were bare. You didn't even care that it was only 5:30 in the evening.

You pulled out a notebook and pen and started to write.

You wrote until you fell asleep with the pen in your hand and your tears drying on the paper and on your cheeks.

When you woke up, it was almost midnight. You walked to the bathroom and saw the words you'd written the day before. You pulled out your phone and opened the camera. You took a picture of the mirror and thought about sending it to Kirishima. But that wouldn't do anything.

You went back to your room and pulled your blankets over your head. You knew he would come home, and you were going to have to explain why you acted the way you did. You just didn't know how to explain the feelings you had. You couldn't explain why you felt so fucking worthless. Why you felt like you didn't matter.

You felt the bed dip and a large hand move the blankets back. Kiri climbed under them with you and pulled you close. He didn't say anything, but he didn't exactly have to. You could feel his heartbeat again, and it was just as fast as it was before. You cried yourself to sleep in his arms and knew you were going to have to tell him everything.

You were going to tell him why you didn't want to be there when he got back. Why you didn't want to be happy. Why you felt so fucking alone in this world.

But you didn't have the words to explain what you didn't understand yourself.

So you closed your eyes and tried to sleep. You could talk about it tomorrow.

Just not today.

Not today.

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