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All Animated Stories
All stories and community resources are shared on:
Tiktok
These animations are created through a deep collaboration between the creator, the storytellers and a therapist, ensuring that each person has full control over how their story is told. This approach not only empowers them to share their experiences on their own terms but also provides a therapeutic outlet for self-expression through art, fostering healing and personal growth.
Trigger warning: sexual assault, suicide, physical abuse, mental abuse.
SBS 30
Name redacted shared: “HOW MANY TIMES DO YOU REPEAT THE OBVIOUS? It’s ALL women. It has always been ALL of us. Why is it that I am living in this cage in my body because of someone’s else’s touch? DOES NO ONE CARE? Why does everyone think that this is the usual story, the normal life of a girl. WHY?!? Please, someone tell me that this is not okay instead of replying with ‘it’s okay” or “you’ll be fine” or “it happens”. WHY DOES IT HAPPEN? Someone tell me that my anger, disgust and passion is fucking valid because it’s NOT OKAY that I am not myself anymore! Thank you. ”
Creator’s response: I chose to animate this story and contact the sender because I remember feeling this as a 14 year when someone told me that yelling “Fire!” instead of “Rape!” will get more people to come around. She need to hear from us that we not only believe them, understand and acknowledge their trauma, but also want to support them and affirm their thought. Comment as much as you can and I will make sure to relay your messages to them!
Creator’s response: I chose to animate this story and contact the sender because I remember feeling this as a 14 year when someone told me that yelling “Fire!” instead of “Rape!” will get more people to come around. She need to hear from us that we not only believe them, understand and acknowledge their trauma, but also want to support them and affirm their thought. Comment as much as you can and I will make sure to relay your messages to them!
SBS 29
Name redacted shared: “Not that I like talking about it, but I find that I often speak of them in present tense and have to stop myself. My Mom told me that I could vent here and it might help, so here we go.
I met my best friend when we were 12 years old in dance class. We saw each other and knew that we were the only 2 queer kids in class (this is back in the day in India). We hated each other at first, but completely fell in love somehow over the years. I usually hate reading books, but once, I thought that the only book I would ever willingly read would be written by them. There was a time in my life where I lived on their bedroom floor for 8 months when I was trying to hide from my family, and they gave me a home that was more than those 4 walls. Their parents were so supportive, and ALWAYS so nice! In fact, 2 years ago we were so close that we couldn’t even think about living without each other, and poof…. Just like that… with no warning… they left. I had no ground left beneath my feet. I knew what it was like to live in a world that you didn’t belong in, but I think it’s so selfish to unalive yourself. Their absence destroyed me and it took me a while to get better. They had a cat that I adopted and he often lies down on their spot on my bed.
Thank you so for reading this, if you get time. It feels weird to be sending this, but a part of me feeling courageous. Love your work, a day mom love you too!”
Creator’s response: We need to repeat the obvious sometimes. Recognizing that listening is a spiritual act of connection, kindness, engagement, and emotional exchange is very important. Educating ourselves means to go out and be active listeners with curiosity. Knowledge is power because if we know more about the tell signs of mental health disorders, or are equipped with mental health first aid, then we could literally save lives. The more we know about intersectionality and how it plays such a big role in the abuse cycle, it would help up recognize the signs and ways we can help.
I met my best friend when we were 12 years old in dance class. We saw each other and knew that we were the only 2 queer kids in class (this is back in the day in India). We hated each other at first, but completely fell in love somehow over the years. I usually hate reading books, but once, I thought that the only book I would ever willingly read would be written by them. There was a time in my life where I lived on their bedroom floor for 8 months when I was trying to hide from my family, and they gave me a home that was more than those 4 walls. Their parents were so supportive, and ALWAYS so nice! In fact, 2 years ago we were so close that we couldn’t even think about living without each other, and poof…. Just like that… with no warning… they left. I had no ground left beneath my feet. I knew what it was like to live in a world that you didn’t belong in, but I think it’s so selfish to unalive yourself. Their absence destroyed me and it took me a while to get better. They had a cat that I adopted and he often lies down on their spot on my bed.
Thank you so for reading this, if you get time. It feels weird to be sending this, but a part of me feeling courageous. Love your work, a day mom love you too!”
Creator’s response: We need to repeat the obvious sometimes. Recognizing that listening is a spiritual act of connection, kindness, engagement, and emotional exchange is very important. Educating ourselves means to go out and be active listeners with curiosity. Knowledge is power because if we know more about the tell signs of mental health disorders, or are equipped with mental health first aid, then we could literally save lives. The more we know about intersectionality and how it plays such a big role in the abuse cycle, it would help up recognize the signs and ways we can help.
SBS 27
Name redacted, shared: “ trauma feels like a buzzword. When I was a teenager, I thought that people used trauma to get attention. When I entered my 20s, it felt like everybody had it like a virus and that the Internet had found a new obsession. But this is an insane and inhuman battle, because why is it that some people need so much help just existing and others are fine by themselves. It makes no sense to me, and maybe that is why I am never able to talk about it. It took me so long to understand the actual medical explanation for how the body reacts to trauma. This is probably the only time I am ever gonna say this out loud (type it out loud as a safety cushion), but I am not fine, or normal, or okay, or every possible synonym of it. The interesting thing that I found is that you have to study and do research if you want to understand that everything you have been told about the normalcy of a human life is very fake. I am still not able to accept that I have been through horrible things in my life because nobody told me that the things I have been through, are horrible. Pain is such an underlying factor to our existence that all facets of it are deemed acceptable; Especially for women. I was homeless at one point, I had no family, I have been sexually abused by more men than I have dated. I really don’t know why I still think that nothing wrong ever happened to me, or that I don’t deserve some extra care, or that I don’t need to tell anyone about this. I just want myself to be honest when I look in the mirror. Maybe telling you will finally help.”
Creator’s response: Things tend to get stale once they get trendy. It’s true, that mental health takes priority within Media today, and that might make it seem like a newfound trend by the GenZ. But considering the perspective of anybody who was depressed two decade ago, having people who will listen and having a platform to share your stories might have seemed like a utopia. It’s important to know that the work we are doing today is important. And it’s important to continue doing it too💕
Creator’s response: Things tend to get stale once they get trendy. It’s true, that mental health takes priority within Media today, and that might make it seem like a newfound trend by the GenZ. But considering the perspective of anybody who was depressed two decade ago, having people who will listen and having a platform to share your stories might have seemed like a utopia. It’s important to know that the work we are doing today is important. And it’s important to continue doing it too💕
SBS 26
Name redacted shared: ”I doubt there is even a single woman on this planet who hasn’t been catcalled. And my first time was when I was 11. ELEVEN! I didn’t even know what trigonometry was, but i knew that I was fuckable. People say girls grow up earlier than boys, and it’s true because we have no other choice but to grow up. When that man said to me that ‘choti hai par bistar todna aata hoga” I had to grow up. I have no motivational message for anyone with my story, because I have pure anger that I know others have too. I wanna share my rage and the intense hatred I have for the monsters we have allowed the men in this world to become. Listen closely ‘ELEVEN YEARS OLD GIRLS DON’T DESERVE TO HEAR THAT THEY ARE A PIECE OF MEAT!
Thanks for listening Nitya and sorry for all the crude language. I just needed to get it out.” 🫱🏼🫲🏽
Creator’s response: The trauma of being catcalled at just 11 years old is a stark reminder of the society we live in, where young girls are forced to confront their sexuality and objectification long before they are ready. The anger expressed is not just personal; it resonates with countless others who have shared similar experiences. I hope to amplify that rage and frustration through these animations, drawing attention to the pervasive culture of harassment that normalizes such behavior. Your message is a call to action, emphasizing that young girls should never have to endure being treated as objects. By sharing your story, you’re not just venting; you’re igniting a conversation about the respect and dignity every individual deserves, regardless of age. Thank you for bravely sharing your truth.
Thanks for listening Nitya and sorry for all the crude language. I just needed to get it out.” 🫱🏼🫲🏽
Creator’s response: The trauma of being catcalled at just 11 years old is a stark reminder of the society we live in, where young girls are forced to confront their sexuality and objectification long before they are ready. The anger expressed is not just personal; it resonates with countless others who have shared similar experiences. I hope to amplify that rage and frustration through these animations, drawing attention to the pervasive culture of harassment that normalizes such behavior. Your message is a call to action, emphasizing that young girls should never have to endure being treated as objects. By sharing your story, you’re not just venting; you’re igniting a conversation about the respect and dignity every individual deserves, regardless of age. Thank you for bravely sharing your truth.
SBS 25
Name redacted shared: “i am a counselor in a high school and the most common problem that students talk to me about is the inability to separate the guilt of your past from the potential of your future. My students are sometimes so stuck in their problems that I am so heartbroken to see 13 year olds contemplating a retreat from this world (their problems seem tiny or ordinary to the adults in their lives but the child has never known pain that is more than this, and it makes them feel invalid). How did we get to a point where we know everything about how to advance humanity and also know nothing about our kids? I am writing to you because I can see your audience is young and has potential. Please let them know that they have no idea the wonderful life they have ahead of them, and the problems of their present might seem like the end, but they have no idea the beauty their future holds. Please hold on, talk to your friends, and if your parents don’t understand you, trust me, there are other adults in this world that do. Also, I’m not specifying which country I am from or any character because I want this to be understood by kids everywhere. Thank you”
Creator’s response: This is the first time a mental health professional has submitted a story to my platform, which helps me understand that no one in this world really has the perfect answers. We are all just people trying to help each other. If you feel pressure for your exams, if you feel like you can’t fit in with your classmates, if you are not performing well in school, if you are being bullied, or anything else, please be strong and seek support from people in your life or even outside. The world is a big place with kind people everywhere, and talking really helps. 🫰🏽
Creator’s response: This is the first time a mental health professional has submitted a story to my platform, which helps me understand that no one in this world really has the perfect answers. We are all just people trying to help each other. If you feel pressure for your exams, if you feel like you can’t fit in with your classmates, if you are not performing well in school, if you are being bullied, or anything else, please be strong and seek support from people in your life or even outside. The world is a big place with kind people everywhere, and talking really helps. 🫰🏽
SBS 24
Name redacted shared: “I am 57 years old, I live alone in Agra, and I know that one day I will meet her in that field, even if it’s the day that I die. I always sat across from her when we used to take the tempo to school everyday. For 10 years I never had the courage to say a single word to her, but on the last day of school I finally asked her name. After that, I went to Kanpur for my education and didn’t see her for the next four years. But, she wrote me letters, and I could never get her out of my mind. We spent our entire life trying to build our house in the beautiful field where we spent our youth as a young couple. But as life goes, we had three kids, one of which was a stillborn son. Even though I got over it with time, I don’t think she ever did. It was tough to spend a lifetime looking at the love of your life suffer. But I never stopped loving her, till the day she gave up and couldn’t bear the pain anymore. Me and my 2 two daughters live near that field now, and I will always be here.This is not a story of personal trauma, but I know that you share different kinds of stories Nitya, so, thank you if you ever end up telling mine!”
Creator’s response: listening to stories of others pain makes us feel less alone, and gives us the comfort of knowing that if we suffer, we suffer together. But listening to stories of love, and warmth gives us the courage to find more love within ourselves, so that we can give it to others. Thank you for loving and spreading it.
Creator’s response: listening to stories of others pain makes us feel less alone, and gives us the comfort of knowing that if we suffer, we suffer together. But listening to stories of love, and warmth gives us the courage to find more love within ourselves, so that we can give it to others. Thank you for loving and spreading it.
SBS 23
Name redacted shared: “ I did carry the fear of loser my best friend very often in her last few months, but nothing truly prepared me for when it happened. I thought about if it were someone else who unalived themselves instead of her. Would I feel differently? It was so painful because she was family that I chose. We talk of the pain of losing someone, but the confusion is worse. I didn’t know what to do with myself anymore. What was the point? I was so goddam confused. I never thought I would come out of that horrid place in my life. Oh man it was so hard, but I did it ALONE. We have a reason to go on, and it takes time to find it sometimes, but IT FUCKING COMES! Hope you are well Nitya and thanks for hearing my story!”
Creator’s response: First of all, this is the kind of story I receive often, and I wish I didn’t. I really wish this was not as common, but this is shared globally. The scope for conversion and awareness is so much more than it was a decade ago but the numbers have shown the opposite, that no body is able to talk to one another. We need to leave egos, inhibitions, and the social pressure behind and come into tomorrow with an open heart. We cannot let our friends or ourselves suffer in silence. Please talk to each other, and show love and support instead of judgment!
Creator’s response: First of all, this is the kind of story I receive often, and I wish I didn’t. I really wish this was not as common, but this is shared globally. The scope for conversion and awareness is so much more than it was a decade ago but the numbers have shown the opposite, that no body is able to talk to one another. We need to leave egos, inhibitions, and the social pressure behind and come into tomorrow with an open heart. We cannot let our friends or ourselves suffer in silence. Please talk to each other, and show love and support instead of judgment!
SBS 22
Original name redacted said “ I sometimes don’t understand why it’s OK to have so many people talk about their abusive father’s so casually. Why is it that men feel enentitled to beat other women, their children, or their wives? The surprising thing is that I’m not even talking about an archaic system, because I still see this happening today. I was merely a five year old boy, and I was beaten so much that I couldn’t breathe. When my mother tried to take me to the hospital, he wouldn’t let us leave just because he thought I was acting too weak. Don’t let people do this to you. Fight, not just for yourself, but for everyone else going through the same thing somewhere else in the world. Thank you for the support and this safe space Nitya, It feels good to be heard”
Creator’s response: I usually don’t share my raw reaction to the stories, but I think it’s important for me to talk about what it’s like behind the scenes. I feel extremely angry and way too privileged most of the time just because I am at the center of something so critical. I receive stories not just about domestic violence, queer discrimination, or sexual abuse, but also about how some people are ready to give up after submitting their story. It’s not easy. But I couldn’t be thankful enough to everyone who replies in the comments, replies on stories, and tells each other that they have support and spread love. To all of you who submit, and couldn’t see their story animated, just know that I always read them and you are supported by someone like me who is willing to help you if you ever ask for it!
Creator’s response: I usually don’t share my raw reaction to the stories, but I think it’s important for me to talk about what it’s like behind the scenes. I feel extremely angry and way too privileged most of the time just because I am at the center of something so critical. I receive stories not just about domestic violence, queer discrimination, or sexual abuse, but also about how some people are ready to give up after submitting their story. It’s not easy. But I couldn’t be thankful enough to everyone who replies in the comments, replies on stories, and tells each other that they have support and spread love. To all of you who submit, and couldn’t see their story animated, just know that I always read them and you are supported by someone like me who is willing to help you if you ever ask for it!
SBS 21
Name redacted shared: “ I lived in a very small town in India, and had to come out as transgender when I was 10 years old. I was born into a man’s body, and for that my family never forgive me. I had no idea what conversion therapy was until I received my first electric shock. I was left in the hospital with doctors who were not qualified to take care of anybody. I was beaten, force-fed, starved, and everything else you can possibly imagine to strip someone of their identity. I eventually ran away, and today I live in London with my beautiful wife, and am pregnant with our first daughter on the way. All I want for everyone out there, is to know that if you fight for yourself, you have a chance.”
Creator’s response: Facing severe repercussions from your family and enduring inhumane treatment is heartbreaking. Your resilience in the face of such adversity speaks volumes about your strength and determination to live authentically. I aimed to highlight the importance of fighting for one's identity and the power of love and support. Your current life in London with your wife and the anticipation of welcoming your daughter is a beautiful testament to the possibility of a brighter future. Your story serves as an inspiring reminder that, despite the challenges, there is hope and a chance for happiness when one stands up for themselves.
Creator’s response: Facing severe repercussions from your family and enduring inhumane treatment is heartbreaking. Your resilience in the face of such adversity speaks volumes about your strength and determination to live authentically. I aimed to highlight the importance of fighting for one's identity and the power of love and support. Your current life in London with your wife and the anticipation of welcoming your daughter is a beautiful testament to the possibility of a brighter future. Your story serves as an inspiring reminder that, despite the challenges, there is hope and a chance for happiness when one stands up for themselves.
SBS 20
Name redacted shared: “Can’t remember the least time I told anyone, because I was sure no one cares, or would believe me, just like my dad did. I knew something wrong happened even though I was just 8 years old. Instead of comforting me, he slapped me across the face to even suggest something like that could have happened because of his precious brother. Now, I’m tired of shutting up.”
Creator’s response: The fear of sharing your experience, especially after being dismissed by someone who should have provided comfort, speaks to the deep-seated pain of feeling unheard and unloved. The courage it takes to finally break the silence is a significant step toward reclaiming your voice and truth. I aimed to highlight the importance of speaking out and seeking justice, no matter how daunting it may feel. Your journey is a testament to resilience and the need to confront the past, reminding others that their stories deserve to be heard. It’s a call for empowerment, encouraging those who have suffered to stand up and share their truth, no matter the obstacles they face.
Creator’s response: The fear of sharing your experience, especially after being dismissed by someone who should have provided comfort, speaks to the deep-seated pain of feeling unheard and unloved. The courage it takes to finally break the silence is a significant step toward reclaiming your voice and truth. I aimed to highlight the importance of speaking out and seeking justice, no matter how daunting it may feel. Your journey is a testament to resilience and the need to confront the past, reminding others that their stories deserve to be heard. It’s a call for empowerment, encouraging those who have suffered to stand up and share their truth, no matter the obstacles they face.
SBS 19
Name redacted shared: “nobody can ever understand the pain of losing a child. But I was too high off my mind to notice that i was losing my baby. I turned 30 and my life seemed like it had ended. I never thought I would ever see the light of day again, untill my beautiful, wonderful, loving, and caring wife showed up in my life, and completely changed everything. The only reason I am alive today is because of her. I will never stop thinking of my daughter, but I know that I am capable of more love and moving forward in life”
Creator’s response: I wanted to capture the complex interplay between grief and healing. While the memory of your daughter will always be a part of you, your story also highlights the capacity to embrace new love and the possibility of moving forward. It’s a powerful reminder that even in the darkest moments, connection and support can lead us back to the light. The deep sense of loss is something that is often unimaginable, yet the transformative power of love shines through in your wife's presence. Her unwavering support and love serve as a lifeline, helping you find hope and purpose once again.
Creator’s response: I wanted to capture the complex interplay between grief and healing. While the memory of your daughter will always be a part of you, your story also highlights the capacity to embrace new love and the possibility of moving forward. It’s a powerful reminder that even in the darkest moments, connection and support can lead us back to the light. The deep sense of loss is something that is often unimaginable, yet the transformative power of love shines through in your wife's presence. Her unwavering support and love serve as a lifeline, helping you find hope and purpose once again.
SBS 18
Name redacted shared: “I come from a family of immigrants while my mother was born here. When I was young my father was deported so I never had the chance to know him. But everyday and every paycheck I’m saving a little more to bring him back into the country so he can see me graduate because it’s something that he never did.”
Creator’s response: Growing up without the chance to know your father due to deportation is a profound loss, but your determination to save money to bring him back speaks volumes about your resilience and dedication to family. The desire for him to witness your graduation represents not just a personal milestone but also a powerful moment of reconnection.
Through this animation, I aimed to highlight the immigrant experience and the challenges that families face while navigating separation. Your story is a testament to hope and perseverance, showing that even in difficult circumstances, the bonds of love can drive us to create change. It reminds us of the importance of family and the lengths we go to ensure that those we love can share in our most significant moments.
Creator’s response: Growing up without the chance to know your father due to deportation is a profound loss, but your determination to save money to bring him back speaks volumes about your resilience and dedication to family. The desire for him to witness your graduation represents not just a personal milestone but also a powerful moment of reconnection.
Through this animation, I aimed to highlight the immigrant experience and the challenges that families face while navigating separation. Your story is a testament to hope and perseverance, showing that even in difficult circumstances, the bonds of love can drive us to create change. It reminds us of the importance of family and the lengths we go to ensure that those we love can share in our most significant moments.
SBS 17
Name redacted shared: “ just about 3 years ago both my grandma and grandpa were alive and healthy and well i haven’t been spening much time with them as i was glued to my stupid phone as my father wouldn’t give me time to my self. i have been relying on my grandma for the freedom untill my grandpa passed away to a cancer and then again i still was glued to my phone. Then 2 years later my grandma dies of cancer which i cried for days on days regretting to not spending time with her, she was like a mother to me and yet i haven’t spent time. I wish i could but it is too late. anything of a song i sang to her or a song i love comes up i imagine her being free from everything but it makes me cry”
Creator’s response: I wanted to convey the bittersweet nature of memories, how they can bring both comfort and sorrow. The songs that remind you of your grandma are a testament to the deep bond you shared, and while they evoke tears, they also celebrate her spirit. This story serves as a powerful reminder to prioritize our relationships and appreciate the time we have with those we love before it’s too late. The realization that time spent on our devices can distract us from meaningful connections often hits hard, especially when we face the loss of those we hold dear. The love for your grandparents shines through, and the pain of wishing for more moments with them is palpable.
Creator’s response: I wanted to convey the bittersweet nature of memories, how they can bring both comfort and sorrow. The songs that remind you of your grandma are a testament to the deep bond you shared, and while they evoke tears, they also celebrate her spirit. This story serves as a powerful reminder to prioritize our relationships and appreciate the time we have with those we love before it’s too late. The realization that time spent on our devices can distract us from meaningful connections often hits hard, especially when we face the loss of those we hold dear. The love for your grandparents shines through, and the pain of wishing for more moments with them is palpable.
SBS 16
Name redacted shared: “When I was 7, my mother left me and my baby sister in a locked car over night in an alleyway because she wanted to sleep with her then drug dealer boyfriend. We were surrounded by men and had guns pointed at us all night long. I remember taking off my jacket during that cold November and covering my sister with it to keep her warm and to stop her from seeing the threatening shadows outside the windows. I’m a legal adult now in my state and our loving grandparents now have custody over my sister. But my mom sent me a birthday gift not long ago, from wherever she is now, because she finally remembered it after 19 years. I haven’t opened it, it sits at the bottom of my college apartment closet collecting dust because if I open it, I’m afraid it‘ll mean I’ve forgiven her when I don’t know if I ever can. I don’t think I want my mother’s love.”
Creator’s response: The memory of being left in such a vulnerable situation at a young age speaks to the resilience it takes to protect a loved one, even in the face of danger. The juxtaposition of that painful past with the present reality of receiving a birthday gift from a mother who has been absent for so long adds layers of confusion and unresolved emotions.
Through this animation, I aimed to capture the tension between wanting to heal and the difficulty of reconciling with the past. The unopened gift symbolizes the struggle with forgiveness and the complicated feelings surrounding a parent’s love that may not feel deserved. It’s a reminder that healing is a personal journey, and it's okay to take the time to process emotions before deciding how to move forward.
Creator’s response: The memory of being left in such a vulnerable situation at a young age speaks to the resilience it takes to protect a loved one, even in the face of danger. The juxtaposition of that painful past with the present reality of receiving a birthday gift from a mother who has been absent for so long adds layers of confusion and unresolved emotions.
Through this animation, I aimed to capture the tension between wanting to heal and the difficulty of reconciling with the past. The unopened gift symbolizes the struggle with forgiveness and the complicated feelings surrounding a parent’s love that may not feel deserved. It’s a reminder that healing is a personal journey, and it's okay to take the time to process emotions before deciding how to move forward.
SBS 15
Name redacted shared: “I did not know about my parents till I was five years old. I was sent to Europe with my aunt because my parents thought that was the only way to save me from the violence in Syria. It took them 16 years to find a way to Europe and finally I was able to meet them; I have absolutely no words to describe the feeling that a child feels when they are able to re-meet their parents for the first time”
Creator’s response: Animating this story was an emotional journey, capturing the profound experience of reunion after years of separation. The unimaginable sacrifice of being sent away for safety, only to meet your parents again 16 years later, is a testament to the enduring strength of love. The story speaks to the complex feelings of loss, hope, and overwhelming joy that come with such a long-awaited moment.
Through this animation, I wanted to emphasize the depth of emotions that come with reunions like this—the mixture of gratitude, disbelief, and the indescribable joy of reuniting with loved ones. It’s a story about the power of family, resilience, and the incredible bonds that persist through time and distance.
Creator’s response: Animating this story was an emotional journey, capturing the profound experience of reunion after years of separation. The unimaginable sacrifice of being sent away for safety, only to meet your parents again 16 years later, is a testament to the enduring strength of love. The story speaks to the complex feelings of loss, hope, and overwhelming joy that come with such a long-awaited moment.
Through this animation, I wanted to emphasize the depth of emotions that come with reunions like this—the mixture of gratitude, disbelief, and the indescribable joy of reuniting with loved ones. It’s a story about the power of family, resilience, and the incredible bonds that persist through time and distance.
SBS 14
Name redacted shared: “ I denounced my dad for s.a. in 2018, a year after it happened. Today, I got the verdict and I won the case… but I don’t know why I can’t feel as happy as I should. I feel alone and even if I know im not, I can’t help but continue feeling broken as I was the day it happened, like I’m 11 years old again”
Creator’s response: Winning the case is a significant milestone, but the lingering feelings of brokenness and loneliness show that healing is not linear. The pain of the past, especially something so traumatic, doesn't disappear with a verdict, it can stay with us, making it hard to fully celebrate victories that should feel freeing.
Through this animation, I wanted to reflect the complexity of healing, that even when justice is served, emotional wounds can still feel raw. It's a reminder that it's okay to not feel "fixed" right away, and that healing from trauma takes time, patience, and support. This story honors both the strength it took to seek justice and the ongoing journey of finding peace.
Creator’s response: Winning the case is a significant milestone, but the lingering feelings of brokenness and loneliness show that healing is not linear. The pain of the past, especially something so traumatic, doesn't disappear with a verdict, it can stay with us, making it hard to fully celebrate victories that should feel freeing.
Through this animation, I wanted to reflect the complexity of healing, that even when justice is served, emotional wounds can still feel raw. It's a reminder that it's okay to not feel "fixed" right away, and that healing from trauma takes time, patience, and support. This story honors both the strength it took to seek justice and the ongoing journey of finding peace.
SBS 13
Name redacted shared: “every single day I thank myself for not going through with Unaliving myself when I was 14. Every day I’m thankful to no one but myself for realising what I was worth and mastering up the strength. Telling this story is important and I want people to know that the little spec of courage can change everything. Even though I have cancer today and I am not sure if I will make it, I am so glad that I was able to have a beautiful life until now and wouldn’t give it up for anything”
Creator’s response: The decision to choose life, even in the darkest of moments, is powerful, and the message here is clear: a small spark of courage can completely change the course of our lives. Through this animation, I hope to convey the importance of self-worth and the impact of choosing to keep going, even when the future is uncertain. Despite facing a battle with cancer, this story is a testament to the beauty of a life lived fully and gratefully. It’s a reminder that no matter the challenges ahead, the decision to live is always worth it.
Creator’s response: The decision to choose life, even in the darkest of moments, is powerful, and the message here is clear: a small spark of courage can completely change the course of our lives. Through this animation, I hope to convey the importance of self-worth and the impact of choosing to keep going, even when the future is uncertain. Despite facing a battle with cancer, this story is a testament to the beauty of a life lived fully and gratefully. It’s a reminder that no matter the challenges ahead, the decision to live is always worth it.
SBS 12
Name redacted shared: “I need to talk to everyone I meet about how I met my soulmate. Because what I felt, was unreal. I felt like someone drugged me. My brain fell so hard so fast I was like, what the fuck?. 10 years later I’m still married to this crazy amazing person. Lucky me”
Creator;s response: Through this animation, I wanted to highlight how love can be both chaotic and deeply grounding. Even after 10 years, the spark and amazement remain, reminding us that real connection lasts beyond the initial rush. This story celebrates the joy of finding someone who still feels like a dream, even after all this time.
Creator;s response: Through this animation, I wanted to highlight how love can be both chaotic and deeply grounding. Even after 10 years, the spark and amazement remain, reminding us that real connection lasts beyond the initial rush. This story celebrates the joy of finding someone who still feels like a dream, even after all this time.
SBS 11
Name redacted shared: “when i was 14, i dated my first and only girlfriend. she was so beautiful. ethereal. i was swept off my feet by her, no lies.
two months into the relationship, however, she committed suicide. i don’t know her reasons, but my last memory of her is having a fight with her about her self harm scars. i didn’t know how to react when i saw them. and as a 14 year old kid, i didn’t know any better and i lashed out at her. to this day, im filled with regret. it haunts me, even in my dreams. ironically, her death is what made me start to self harm.
everyday, my memory of her gets hazier. i don’t have any pictures or videos of her. she exists only in my head, and every day, i lose a piece of her. i cried for hours on the day i realised that i forgot her voice. i remember her eyes, but i don’t remember the sparkle in them. i remember her hands, but i don’t remember the way they held mine. i remember her dimple, but i don’t remember when she smiled.
for the last seven years, i’ve desperately tried to fill the missing blanks by scouring social media and trying to find any mutual, any link to her but i haven’t.
she took everything with her when she left.
maybe one day i’ll find a piece of her somewhere. maybe i won’t. maybe this is the catharsis i need.”
Creator’s response: This story carries a unique kind of grief—one that’s not just about loss but about the gradual fading of memories. As I animated it, I was deeply moved by the struggle to hold onto someone who feels like they’re slipping away over time. It's a feeling many can relate to—the regret of things left unsaid or moments we wish we could change. This animation seeks to capture that delicate balance between honoring the love and the sorrow while recognizing that even blurred memories are precious.
I hope this story speaks to those who have experienced loss, reminding them that it’s okay to remember imperfectly. Healing doesn’t mean forgetting, and the memories we carry—no matter how incomplete—remain powerful reminders of the love we once shared. Through this project, I aim to show that moving forward is possible, even when the details fade, because the emotional impact of those we’ve lost continues to shape us.
two months into the relationship, however, she committed suicide. i don’t know her reasons, but my last memory of her is having a fight with her about her self harm scars. i didn’t know how to react when i saw them. and as a 14 year old kid, i didn’t know any better and i lashed out at her. to this day, im filled with regret. it haunts me, even in my dreams. ironically, her death is what made me start to self harm.
everyday, my memory of her gets hazier. i don’t have any pictures or videos of her. she exists only in my head, and every day, i lose a piece of her. i cried for hours on the day i realised that i forgot her voice. i remember her eyes, but i don’t remember the sparkle in them. i remember her hands, but i don’t remember the way they held mine. i remember her dimple, but i don’t remember when she smiled.
for the last seven years, i’ve desperately tried to fill the missing blanks by scouring social media and trying to find any mutual, any link to her but i haven’t.
she took everything with her when she left.
maybe one day i’ll find a piece of her somewhere. maybe i won’t. maybe this is the catharsis i need.”
Creator’s response: This story carries a unique kind of grief—one that’s not just about loss but about the gradual fading of memories. As I animated it, I was deeply moved by the struggle to hold onto someone who feels like they’re slipping away over time. It's a feeling many can relate to—the regret of things left unsaid or moments we wish we could change. This animation seeks to capture that delicate balance between honoring the love and the sorrow while recognizing that even blurred memories are precious.
I hope this story speaks to those who have experienced loss, reminding them that it’s okay to remember imperfectly. Healing doesn’t mean forgetting, and the memories we carry—no matter how incomplete—remain powerful reminders of the love we once shared. Through this project, I aim to show that moving forward is possible, even when the details fade, because the emotional impact of those we’ve lost continues to shape us.
SBS 10
Original name redacted says, “I just want to give myself some forgiveness through these stories. I was a drug addict since I was 14 and as i turned 19, I ended up in ICU on life support. I’m now a nurse helping those with drug addiction and I feel like I am healing my inner teenager and being the person I wish I had when I was in the midst of it all.”
Creator’s response: The transformation from being a teenager struggling with addiction to becoming a nurse who helps others overcome the same battle is nothing short of inspiring. It shows that we can not only heal ourselves but also become the guiding light for others who are lost, just as you’ve become the person you needed when you were at your lowest.
My hope is that this animation will resonate with anyone seeking redemption and remind them that it's never too late to turn their pain into purpose. Through forgiveness, we can reclaim our stories and use them to heal others and ourselves.
Creator’s response: The transformation from being a teenager struggling with addiction to becoming a nurse who helps others overcome the same battle is nothing short of inspiring. It shows that we can not only heal ourselves but also become the guiding light for others who are lost, just as you’ve become the person you needed when you were at your lowest.
My hope is that this animation will resonate with anyone seeking redemption and remind them that it's never too late to turn their pain into purpose. Through forgiveness, we can reclaim our stories and use them to heal others and ourselves.
SBS 9
Name redacted shared: “I finally fell in love but I still didn’t have the courage to take those gloves of. I never wanted him to see me as weak; no one wants that. I don’t know why I ever harmed myself, people used to say i did it for attention, but i never showed them to anyone willingly. I got married last year and it was the first time I showed someone my arms. It was on our wedding night and i swear, I have never felt more more naked, but oh god, i feel so safe”
Creator’s response: Through this animation, I want to highlight the power of love and acceptance. It teaches us that real strength lies in our ability to be vulnerable with the right people—those who make us feel safe and loved for who we truly are. It’s a reminder that our scars, both seen and unseen, are part of our journey, not something to be ashamed of.
My hope is that this animation resonates with others who have struggled with self-acceptance, and it encourages them to find the courage to be themselves, knowing that the right people will always see the beauty beneath the surface.
Creator’s response: Through this animation, I want to highlight the power of love and acceptance. It teaches us that real strength lies in our ability to be vulnerable with the right people—those who make us feel safe and loved for who we truly are. It’s a reminder that our scars, both seen and unseen, are part of our journey, not something to be ashamed of.
My hope is that this animation resonates with others who have struggled with self-acceptance, and it encourages them to find the courage to be themselves, knowing that the right people will always see the beauty beneath the surface.
SBS 8
Name redacted sshared: “ i ran away from home when i was 18 so my mother live don the other side of the globe. I never really called her, or tried to ask how she was. One day i got an email from my brother because i never pick up his calls, and it was a funeral invitation. I never went. This eats me up everyday and the only things I am able to do about it call her to hear her voicemail recording before the beep. the voicemail box became full in June and now I cant hear it anymore. what do i do now?”
Creators response: We were able to successfully connect them with a therapist and have received positive feedback from them! Thank you so much for sharing!
Creators response: We were able to successfully connect them with a therapist and have received positive feedback from them! Thank you so much for sharing!
SBS 7
Brief outline of the story: Name redacted always knew that she wanted to come forward, but she was afraid because she was alone. What was done to her was not OK, but this single man needed to be implicated. She is not alone and we have helped her get connected to lawyers who are helping her fight this case against her abuser.
We were able to connect this survivor with pro-bono legal help. We have not shared the original story that was submitted due to the private details that need to be protected. They still wanted to get their story out there, so the creator animated it, but we are unable to share the original writing as told by them.
We were able to connect this survivor with pro-bono legal help. We have not shared the original story that was submitted due to the private details that need to be protected. They still wanted to get their story out there, so the creator animated it, but we are unable to share the original writing as told by them.
SBS 6
Name redacted shared: “ even though we can’t share all parts of our life with each other, even though you are very far and we don’t talk anymore, you will always be in my heart as the person who saved me when I was at my lowest. You taught me that people are all we have, and we need to have the courage to say thank you, I love you and I miss you, because before we know it, that chance is gone. So, I am sharing this story in the hopes that wherever you are, you know that I am so thankful that you didn’t let me give up. Thank you for making me realize that the people who hurt me and the unimaginable things that happened to me were not my fault. Thank you for looking at me like a person instead of damaged goods. ”
Creators response: In a world that sometimes feels disconnected, this story teaches us that even when we can't always be together, the impact of kindness and compassion remains. It’s a reminder that no matter what we go through, we are not defined by our pain but by the love and support we receive—and give.
I hope that this animation helps others find the strength to reach out, to appreciate those who have lifted them in dark times, and to remind us all that we have the power to be there for each other, even when we're apart.
Creators response: In a world that sometimes feels disconnected, this story teaches us that even when we can't always be together, the impact of kindness and compassion remains. It’s a reminder that no matter what we go through, we are not defined by our pain but by the love and support we receive—and give.
I hope that this animation helps others find the strength to reach out, to appreciate those who have lifted them in dark times, and to remind us all that we have the power to be there for each other, even when we're apart.
SBS 5
A brief of the story: Name redacted finally got into her dream school in London and saved up enough money for college and her plane ticket. She found out she was pregnant a week ago, but even after this, she did not give up. She planned the abortion for the coming few weeks and tried her best to stay focused on the new life she’s going to start in College. A few days ago, Roe vs. Wade was overturned and her life completely changed. Now, without any support, She has to give up on all her dreams.
We have not shared the original story that was submitted due to the private details that need to be protected. They still wanted to get their story out there, so the creator animated it, but we are unable to share the original writing as told by them.
We have not shared the original story that was submitted due to the private details that need to be protected. They still wanted to get their story out there, so the creator animated it, but we are unable to share the original writing as told by them.
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