Former child star, Amanda Bynes spotted out and about with new unrecognizable look

The past few years have not been easy for Amanda Bynes. The former child actress has completely given up on her Hollywood career after experiencing several crises connected to her mental health.

She has since debuted a fresh appearance that has truly taken folks by surprise.

Amanda Bynes used to be one of the most recognizable young people on the globe. But when her battle with mental illness began to worsen, the budding young star ceased making appearances on television and in movies.

The actress has recently been transparent about her struggles with substance misuse. She described her life after acting as “just stuck at home, getting high, watching TV and tweeting,” adding, “I got really into my drug usage and it became a really dark, sad world for me.”

At the time, Bynes said, “I’ve been sober for almost four years now,” and she g

Lynn and Rick Bynes, her parents, agreed with her decision to end her conservatorship. Since 2013, the former child actress has been under conservatorship. In 2017, her guardianship of the property ended.

In a statement provided by her lawyer David Esquibias on March 22, 2022, Bynes stated, “I have been working hard to improve my health so that I can live and work independently, and I will continue to prioritize my well-being in this next chapter.” Regarding taking back control of her life, the actress stated, “I am excited about my upcoming endeavors — including my fragrance line — and look forward to sharing more when I can.”

Judge Roger L. Lund of the Ventura Superior Court ruled to dissolve the conservatorship, stating that there were no longer “grounds for establishment of a conservatorship of the person.”

For up-to-date photos of the former child star, continue reading.

However, things kind of fell apart last year. The actress called emergency services herself and was put on a 72-hour psychiatric detention. “She hasn’t been in contact with her family for quite some time,” according to a source who was close to the situation at the time.

On March 19, the actress was spotted strolling around Los Angeles’ streets nude. In order to receive assistance, she then flagged down a passing car and dialed 911 for herself.

The actress reportedly explained to the driver that she had been recovering from a mental episode. After that, she was brought to the local police station, where staff members decided she needed to be placed under a 5150 mental hold.

The actress hasn’t made headlines since the 2023 episode until now. It appears that Amanda Bynes has changed, as seen by recent images of her.

The 38-year-old former child star, who had jet black hair and incredibly long nails, was spotted last week.

She had on khaki shorts and an oversized gray t-shirt. She accessorized her ensemble by wearing a crossbody purse on her shoulder.

The former actress, who cut her hair late last year because she was unhappy with how it was “growing out so awkwardly,” announced in March of this year that she was “going to start wearing wigs now.”

She has already discussed how her unhappiness this year caused her to acquire a lot of weight, and she is hoping to reduce more than 50 pounds in order to reach her desired weight goal.

When images of her new appearance surfaced online, some comments were not too flattering. Very disturbing, wrote one person. She’s turned into a monster. Another said, “People are becoming the white walkers.”

However, other people were offended by the image and the hurtful remarks. “This should never have made it onto the Internet,” one individual commented. This woman is experiencing a severe crisis related to her mental health. You deserve so much humiliation. Give her space.

Another supported Bynes by saying, “My heart hurts for her.” Another person had a similar feeling, writing, “Please stop posting Amanda; she’s had enough scrutiny and hurt in her life. I wish the internet would leave her alone.” She has endured enough suffering.

Delivery Guy Left a Message for Me on a Pizza Box — Turns Out, He Saved Me from a Disastrous Marriage

When Emily ordered pizza while her fiancé was out of town, she expected a quiet night alone, not a message that would unravel her life. Little did she know, the delivery would save her from a disastrous marriage.

Living with Jake felt like being stuck in a comfortable routine. Our small apartment, with its cozy throws and mismatched cushions, was our haven—or so I thought. I’m Emily, and for the past three years, Jake and I have made a habit out of simple pleasures.

Emily ordered a pizza | Source: Midjourney

Emily ordered a pizza | Source: Midjourney

The most frequent one was ordering pizza from the same local spot on our lazy evenings. It was a ritual. Jake would browse through movie listings while I’d dial up our favorite pizzeria.

Tom, the delivery guy, knew us by name. His visits were as regular as clockwork, complete with his cheerful “How’s it going?” that echoed through our small entryway. Tonight, however, it was just me. Jake was out of town on a business trip, and the quiet was louder than usual.

I ordered a single pizza—my usual, pepperoni with extra cheese. When the doorbell rang, it was Tom, as expected, but something about him was off tonight. His smile didn’t reach his eyes, and his hands seemed to shake a bit as he handed me the pizza box.

Tom delivered the pizza | Source: Midjourney

Tom delivered the pizza | Source: Midjourney

“Evening, Emily. Jake’s not around tonight?” Tom asked, a slight quiver in his voice.

“No, just me tonight,” I responded, trying to sound cheerful. Tom nodded, quickly turning on his heel to leave—too quickly, it seemed.

As I shut the door, his behavior nagged at me. Was he okay? Shaking off the concern, I carried the warm box to the kitchen. The aroma of garlic and tomato sauce filled the air, a comfort that usually felt like a hug.

Emily found the note | Source: Midjourney

Emily found the note | Source: Midjourney

But as I opened the box, my heart skipped a beat. There, scrawled across the inside lid of the box with a black Sharpie, was a message that read, “He is not who you think. Check your door camera.”

The pizza suddenly seemed unappetizing as a cold wave of dread washed over me. My hands trembled as I set the box down, the cheerful buzz of the apartment now swallowed by a looming silence. What was I about to find on that camera?

My fingers trembled as I fumbled with the tablet that controlled our door camera. The message in the pizza box had sent chills down my spine, and every second until I opened the app felt like an eternity. I tapped into the camera’s history, my breath catching with each swipe back through the days.

Emily finds the footage | Source: Midjourney

Emily finds the footage | Source: Midjourney

Then, I saw it.

Jake, my Jake, greeted a woman at our door. Not just any woman—this one was laughing as she handed him a bottle of wine. My heart sank. I scrolled further. Another day, another woman, this one carrying a stack of movies.

Every time I was away, it seemed, Jake had company. Different women, each visit documented clearly by the camera he had installed, ironically, for our safety.

Jake meets the other woman on his front porch | Source: Midjourney

Jake meets the other woman on his front porch | Source: Midjourney

I sat frozen, the tablet dropping to my lap. My mind raced. How could he? When had our life together turned into this charade? Tears blurred my vision, each clip on the camera a stab to my heart. The trust I’d placed in him, the love I’d nurtured—were they all just one-sided? Was I the only one in this?

With each woman’s laugh, each shared bottle of wine, it felt as though the apartment shrank, the walls closing in on me. I’d loved this space, our shared life, but now each room screamed of betrayal.

I felt nauseous, a lump forming in my throat as the reality settled like lead in my stomach. This wasn’t just a simple mistake or a misunderstanding. It was a deliberate, repeated betrayal. My hands clenched into fists, my nails digging into my palms.

Emily calms herself before confronting Jake | Source: Midjourney

Emily calms herself before confronting Jake | Source: Midjourney

Rage mingled with my sorrow, heating my tears as they streamed down my face. I had to confront him, to demand answers. But first, I needed to compose myself, to gather the shattered pieces of my dignity. I couldn’t let him see me broken.

I had to be strong, for my own sake. The love I thought we had was gone, and in its place was a cold, hard anger. Jake had some serious explaining to do, and I was going to make sure I got it.

When Jake returned, the apartment was silent, the tension as thick as fog. I sat at the kitchen table, the images from the door camera looping in my mind. He greeted me with his usual casual smile, oblivious to the storm inside me.

Jake returns home | Source: Midjourney

Jake returns home | Source: Midjourney

“Hey, Em. Missed you,” he said, hanging up his coat.

I didn’t return the smile. “We need to talk.”

Jake’s smile faltered. “What’s wrong?”

I held up the tablet, showing a pause on a frame of him with one of the women. “Care to explain this?”

Jake glanced at the screen, then shrugged, his posture relaxed. “Emily, you’re making a big deal out of nothing. They’re just friends.”

Jake listens to Emily | Source: Midjourney

Jake listens to Emily | Source: Midjourney

“Friends?” I snapped. “Different women, each time I’m away? Really, Jake?”

He sighed, running a hand through his hair. “Look, Em, you’re being paranoid. These women mean nothing.”

“Nothing?” My voice rose, anger searing through my calm façade. “How can you say that?”

Jake’s tone hardened. “I bring a lot to this relationship. You really want to throw this away over some insecurity?”

Shocked Emily | Source: Midjourney

Shocked Emily | Source: Midjourney

That was it. His dismissal, his arrogance—it crystallized everything I felt. “It’s not insecurity when I have evidence, Jake. I can’t do this. I won’t marry someone who thinks so little of me.”

Jake’s face tightened, the arrogance slipping into shock. “You’re serious? Over some nonsense?”

“Yes,” I said, firm and clear. “I’m done. We’re done.”

He stared at me, then without another word, grabbed his coat and left. The door slammed shut behind him, and just like that, it was over.

Emily sits in front of the closed door | Source: Midjourney

Emily sits in front of the closed door | Source: Midjourney

After a few moments alone, gathering my thoughts, I picked up my phone and dialed the pizza place. Tom answered.

“Tom, it’s Emily. I… I wanted to say thank you. You were right about Jake.”

There was a pause on the line. “I’m really sorry, Emily. I thought you should know.”

“I appreciate it,” I said, sincerity heavy in my voice. “Could I… maybe buy you a coffee sometime? To talk?”

Tom talks to Emily | Source: Midjourney

Tom talks to Emily | Source: Midjourney

“I’d like that,” Tom replied, a warmth in his voice that comforted my bruised heart.

The next day, as I met Tom at the local café, the anxiety of confronting Jake felt like a distant memory. Tom’s genuine concern was evident in his eyes, making me feel seen for the first time in a long while.

“Thank you for being honest with me, Tom. It must have been hard to decide to tell me,” I said as we sat down with our coffees.

Tom and Emily go out for a coffee | Source: Midjourney

Tom and Emily go out for a coffee | Source: Midjourney

He nodded. “It was, Emily. But it didn’t feel right keeping it from you. Everyone deserves the truth.”

As we talked, I realized how much of my identity had been tied to my relationship with Jake. Now, as I sat across from Tom, a sense of freedom and possibility washed over me. Here was someone who valued honesty over convenience. It was refreshing and, strangely, hopeful.

Our conversation moved from the heavy topics to lighter ones, and laughter soon followed. I hadn’t expected to feel this light after such a heavy blow. It was a reminder that sometimes, out of the wreckage comes a chance to rebuild something better.

Emily laughs with Tom | Source: Midjourney

Emily laughs with Tom | Source: Midjourney

Sitting there with Tom, laughter bubbling up between us, I felt a weight lift off my shoulders. It was like breathing fresh air after being cooped up indoors too long.

“I never thought a pizza delivery could change my life,” I joked, glancing at Tom. His smile told me he understood.

Tom laughs with Emily | Source: Midjourney

Tom laughs with Emily | Source: Midjourney

“Life is strange, Emily. Sometimes help comes from where you least expect it,” he replied, his eyes twinkling with kindness.

As we left the café, a new sense of hope filled me. I was ready to move forward, to embrace whatever came next. I wasn’t sure what the future held, but I was certain of one thing: I was on my way to finding happiness again, one slice at a time.

My Boyfriend Went on a Bachelorette Trip with All Women — Karma Struck Hard When the Truth Came Out

Secrets, lies, affairs, drama, and so much more are what make up my sordid tale. I once trusted my boyfriend with having a female best friend but felt uneasy when she asked him to join her bachelorette party. Only to find out that there was more to their “friendship” than I anticipated!

A shocked woman looking at a phone | Source: Pexels

A shocked woman looking at a phone | Source: Pexels

Let me tell you about the time I, Matilda, learned that sometimes the universe knows when to intervene. It all started when my boyfriend, Jake, was invited to be the “man of honor” at his female best friend, Lisa’s, wedding. He was thrilled; I was… less so.

Lisa planned a weekend bachelorette getaway in a quaint cabin by a lake. To my dismay, Jake was the only guy invited! “It’s just a fun trip, babe! You know I love you,” he assured me.

He said this while packing his bags excitedly and ahead of time. This all happened at the apartment he shared with three other guys, as I hovered around.

Read more of this story here.

This work is inspired by real events and people, but it has been fictionalized for creative purposes. Names, characters, and details have been changed to protect privacy and enhance the narrative. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental and not intended by the author.

The author and publisher make no claims to the accuracy of events or the portrayal of characters and are not liable for any misinterpretation. This story is provided “as is,” and any opinions expressed are those of the characters and do not reflect the views of the author or publisher.

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