Bad habits
Hey YOU, Yes, You. Quit Discontenting Yourself. You're Perfect.
Hey, person. Oh, my God, YOU, the one reading it right now. Now I need you to pause for a moment. And let out everything that he made sense. Just take a breath. Give it a minute for the whole thing to die. The next thing to tell you cost me a million. You are perfect. I recognize this inner critic — the one who says, “I’m not enough.” Or screams, “You’ll never be enough.” It is the tone that makes you doubt every choice, every possibility, every little shred of what makes you. You see, that voice — you need to pay attention — is a liar. You are far from good enough. You’re already so, so large. You can remain in your place without lifting a finger. You are precisely what you were created to be. You’d had to begin considering it.” Quit wanting to be someone else Have you ever seen someone’s entire life and said, “I’m becoming this person”? It can be your best friend, a colleague, the latest celebutante, or someone you follow on Instagram. But does it not sound greener than the grass? And I don’t know about you, but I don’t. Imagine if you need only a glimpse through those lenses and telepathy of their brains whenever whatever was behind that smirk once the scenes abased was delivered to you. What if all the great power and ideas of the great were where an image in the ideal? You are different. You may be the only person in the universe with the particular mix of knowledge, likes, and wants that you have. The soul is your spirit, your essence is yours. That’s amazing. Your reception, your sense of humor, your exit on being — none of the “you” features can be marketed. Be yourself because everyone else is already taken — Oscar Wilde.
By Nabal Kishore Pandeabout a year ago in Confessions
The Rise of Carding: How Fraudsters Make Money in Kenya
In recent years, a new wave of cyber fraud has taken hold in Kenya, propelling some under-25-year-olds into lives of opulence well beyond what many consider attainable at their age. Known as carding, this fraudulent activity is the backbone of a growing subculture in Kenya that glorifies quick money, designer clothes, luxury cars, and high-end lifestyles. But what is carding, how do fraudsters make money from it, and why is it so prevalent among Kenyan youth?
By Bryan Wafulaabout a year ago in Confessions
Living with Insomnia:
Three years ago, my battle with insomnia began. At first, I thought it was a temporary phase—a stressful period that would eventually pass. But as the sleepless nights persisted, I realized this was more than just a fleeting issue. Insomnia had planted itself firmly in my life, transforming my once predictable nights into a series of restless hours and painful sunrises.
By Yohi Isisabout a year ago in Confessions
Stabbed in the back
It would be unfair of me to paint the situation as being totally negative because it isn’t, I’m surrounded by very supportive and loving friends who do show great loyalty and commitment, however, it's the break from the standard that makes it all the more striking. Having something happen to you which is out of the ordinary is what makes it hurt even more, to have someone you trust stab you in the back when you expect it the least. The experience of having someone you trust do that to you isn’t as bad as I expected it to be, at least for me it didn’t hurt that much because I saw it coming and secondly, I could mitigate the effects of it all together. I didn’t lose that much and I think the lesson I learned was precious, much more than the amount I lost.
By real Jemaabout a year ago in Confessions
"Private" domain intrusion: When someone is snooping on your privacy
In today's era of rapid digital development, privacy security has become an issue that cannot be ignored and is increasingly important, profoundly affecting all aspects of people's lives, and the dating field is no exception.
By Donh about a year ago in Confessions
How to Shift Your Mindset and Stop Fear of the Evil Eye
Recently, there has been much banter and controversy on social networks over this concept called Evil Eye, as if this thing exists and that some people's bad vibes or bad wishes have so much to do with our lives. Without much empirical research or scientific evidence being put forward on its basis, opinions widely vary on this aspect of life. I believe that the concept of the evil eye is based on cultural and superstitious thinking, that is, those who feel envious of your success or inner light may wish you harm or cast curses, which can eventually bring about misfortune or a decline in the blessings already in your life.
By Hridya Sharmaabout a year ago in Confessions
No New Notifications
1st December and the weather is unironically depictive of my current mood, dark, wet and seems like its winning a fight I didn't know we were in. The 19:05 train pulls off from Sligo Station or Mac Diarmada and I open my laptop as if there was going to be something on there that would help as a distraction or an escape from myself. I have frequented this journey from Sligo Town to Dublin Connolly umpteen times over the past year and my system for same curated down to T. My ability to meticulously plan and execute never letting me down, except when it does. When the world with its unpredictability shows it's face I forgot was there every so often and reminds me that the control I think I have on the world and my own life is in fact a mirage. Earlier today I woke after in my cold but warm two bedroom house in Tullaghan, county Leitrim, an extremely rural seaside village (if you can even call as something as small and isolated as that a village). Practically still dark I could feel a throbbing in the back of my head begin to surface and I wondered if this was what had woken me. The throbbing in my head was indeed self induced, stemming from a wild Saturday night of cannabis and sugary snacks, my almost nightly routine at this stage. However it was a Saturday night and I was feeling particularly more lonesome than usual so I had gifted myself an extra helping of both. Whether it was a gift or an increased dose was required to cover up the feelings of my immediate reality I still haven't yet clarified. I pondered on this as I leaned over to check the time on my phone. 7:55am and no new notifications. The feelings and negative self talk I numbed out last night are rapid in their meteoric rise to my psyche,"Obviously there's no notifications, what were you expecting, you idiot".
By Patrick about a year ago in Confessions
A True Crime story
A Chilling True Crime Story from Canada: The Murder of Kimberly Proctor Canada has witnessed its share of heartbreaking true crime cases, and the 2010 murder of Kimberly Proctor stands as one of the most chilling in modern history. Kimberly, an 18-year-old from Langford, British Columbia, was reported missing after failing to show up for work. Tragically, 36 hours later, her burned body was discovered under the Galloping Goose hiking trail.
By Taviii🇨🇦♐️about a year ago in Confessions
The predator of Crescent Pines
The small town of Crescent Pines was known for its rolling hills, quiet streets, and tight-knit community. But in the summer of 2018, its peaceful reputation was shattered by a series of horrifying crimes that revealed a predator lurking in plain sight.
By Taviii🇨🇦♐️about a year ago in Confessions
