A look into the mind of a maladaptive daydreamer.

((FINISHED)) This story is about Maladaptive Daydreaming, I have this and it's kinda based off me but into a story form. I am making this story for people that have the same thing. I am always welcome to talk to anyone if they need it! Dharma is a 14 year old girl that has Maladaptive Daydreaming and meets someone who helps her through it all.

LOSING IDENTITY: Welcome To My Mind (part 5)

Poetry of being a maladaptive daydreamer and hopeless romantic

The journey of a 20 year old black girl suffering from anxiety and other mental health issues

another activity our prof gave us and i liked

These used to be my dreams. They used to kept repeating and it always woke me up very early. Since some of my dreams kept repeating I decided to write it down in my notepad but my notepad is full so I'm gonna put them all here. :) I'm also gonna add new ones :) Sending luvs 💗💗💗💗💗 ⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️ dreams are quite weird, so please do expect weird and stuff :3 Want a funfact? Here's a funfact, starring me (✷‿✷) Whenever, I forget my dream, it will 80% repeat. Its mostly the scary ones And its not fun if you have it ◉‿◉

my maladaptive daydreaming is caused by my ADHD obsessions and i have a person in the comments of a different book that has this too so this is also a book for them, i hope this book will not only be entertaining but helpful :D

"I hate you" "Now standing in the mirror staring at myself I know why"

If you are a maladaptive Daydreamer, you can understand how hard it can be to explain what Maladaptive Daydreaming is and what it's like inside your mind. In this book I do exactly that. I talk about my characters the settings, the plots, which get really complicated at parts because it's mostly about my main para, Adrian and his split personalities (if you can even want to call it that) I daydream about him so much he could basically be my parame at this point lol

Take a glimpse into my world of self-discovery through free-verse. Many poems presented here were written in my childhood and adolescence. Poems may not be in exact chronological order, but are grouped by common feeling and thought.

The memories lurk here everyday, And the walls you walk past are thick with what used to be and thin with what is.

Matthew is searching. Roselei is too. They could be one. But two is more fun.

The most powerful thing we can possess is the MIND, and learning to control it is a smart practice of wise people.