Family
Suddenly Single
We all want to live the American dream, find the love of our life, get married, and have kids. We see our parent's relationships and we either want to find love exactly like what they have or something completely opposite. When we find love, or what we think is "love" for most it hits us hard and fast. If he really captures your heart, we might even walk down the aisle and pledge to love him till death, do us part. But the truth is once you are in a relationship there are nights when you sometimes secretly wish for a way out, you love the life you have, and your kids mean the world to you, but you are living a monotonous lie that you dream of being on the other side of.
By Charlene Samantha Bruce4 years ago in Confessions
To be a Profitable Person you have to give away this…
At times, in order to be able to become a very good man or woman, to know each of our dreams and have as close as possible to which ideal of who also we wish to be, most of us have no to put things, we must offer some of these people up. There happen to be certain things which can prevent people from being profitable, some of these people can be extremely simple of which we can eradicate them really swiftly from our day-to-day lives.
By lupu alexandra4 years ago in Confessions
I will always be your daughter
You were never able to have a child with my mom; still, you saw me as your little princess and daughter. Now that I look back at the time we had an argument and told you that you're not my dad and didn't speak to me for almost a week, I realize how much I wounded your heart with those words. I know that you value me so much. The relationship between us at the beginning was nowhere near great, I didn't like you at all, but as time passed, I learned so many things from you. I learned the importance of speaking up for myself; I learned not to be afraid to speak my mind, and I realized that despite my mistakes, those mistakes do not define me as a whole person. You showed me that I am someone who is a rose; you showed me I am not some loser like those kids at middle school would assume.
By Diani Alvarenga4 years ago in Confessions
BUT PEOPLE DIE IN HOSPITALS
AS THE CAR PULLED UP to the front of ALLEN PARK VETERANS HOSPITAL I squinted to see what and where I was going. I was supposed to walk in through the front doors somewhere amidst the blur of colors I could see in the distance. Dad's voice mumbled instructions as to where he was going to be... I think.
By CarmenJimersonCross4 years ago in Confessions
Taste the Rainbow 🌈 . Top Story - June 2022.
Daddy left me long before he died. I think he loved me, but life with me wasn't a cohesive fit. I think I loved him, too. He was the biggest, strongest, most handsome man I knew. When I was young, he would lift me high on his shoulders. From that vantage point, I was invincible. He'd never let any harm come my way on his watch. Maybe that's why the bad things didn't happen until he was gone.
By Syncere4 years ago in Confessions
A Man of Vision
One story about my father would not be enough. He has not been the same person, even in the short time that I have lived. Even before my time, my father was constantly evolving. So I will summarize the best I can, the story of my father's ambition.
By Melanie Banman4 years ago in Confessions
Pops and the Bio
Dads are No Joke is a tough challenge. Should I tell you the story of the man I call dad, or should I tell you the story of the man who walked away? I have opted to tell you a blend of both, to show my appreciation and understanding for both situations.
By Erin Cuellar4 years ago in Confessions
My Dad is My Hero
Anyone can be a father, but it takes someone special to be a dad. I remember when I was little my sisters and I would race to the corner of the street and we would wait. What would we wait for? We would wait for my father to come home from a long day at work. Even though he would be tired from working all day, I always saw his face light up and he would pick us up one by one, we would offer to carry his bag and he loved every moment of it..at least that's what I tell myself. My dad was never the type to go golfing on the weekends, he would be fixing up the house or working on some outdoor project to make a beautiful yard. He built a patio, a pond and dug out his own garden, built his own sheds and let's not forget the Ikea furniture that we would assist him with. I liked going on road trips with him behind the wheel. He was almost a super hero being able to see when the night came out and he never hit a deer (at least to my knowledge) I could always sleep in the car knowing he was behind the wheel.
By Ada Zuba4 years ago in Confessions
Penny Candy Courage. Top Story - June 2022.
“Courage is just fear plus necessity and love.” I still remember the day my father said those words to me. It was the fall of 1952, a year of firsts for many things. The microwave had just become available for people to buy. It was half the size of a refrigerator, and cost a small fortune but hey, progress right? Mr. Potato head was the new toy for kids, and the Chevrolet Corvette prototype was the new toy for grown men. Even though the Korean conflict was still ongoing, and America had just tested its first hydrogen bomb, all seemed right in the world to a nine year old boy sitting in his father’s five and dime store.
By Brian Cochran4 years ago in Confessions
