Humanity

Common Stocks and Uncommon Profits and Other Writings
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By Sajeeth3 years ago in Confessions
Sternness in one's mind
In my impression, I was very afraid of my father, maybe because he rarely around me. If I want my dad to take me out to play, I believe it can only be a miracle. Sometimes, watching other people's father, mother with classmates to play, I think my father in my side will be more happy. During the summer vacation, my father turned a deaf ear to my fever, which made me feel the lack of a father's love. At noon that day, I lay in bed watching TV, but the more I lay, the more uncomfortable, dizzy and painful. I called my mother and let her touch my forehead. Mother touch, without a word called me to the clinic. I have a fever. Mom also called dad, let dad also come over, dad promised: good, good, good! My mother sat in the clinic, but looked out of the door every now and then. I know. Dad won't come. Mother made a phone call, father said on the way, but wait for a long time also did not see my father to come, I also play brine, mother paid the money and said to me: go, your father will not come. He hung out with his friends all day and left us in the dust. After coming home, grandma called to let me go to her to play, but I know I have a fever, she called grandpa, grandma together. As soon as Grandma came in, she asked: Why didn't her father come? I called. I've been waiting for an hour. Tears welled up in my eyes as I listened to their conversation in the room. Then I fell asleep. When I woke up, Mom told me that Dad had been here. I said to myself: come, come, anyway, don't care about me. Later, my mother went on a business trip, and my father would come to my grandmother to see me. But every time he came, I ignored him and didn't even call out to my father. Although my father does not usually care about me, I will not care about it, I just hope that my father and mother can live together as before, and give me a warm home.
By louis wright3 years ago in Confessions
You can't drink ice
Life is a sea of love, everyone is breathing love, feel love; Life is like a night sky, in the meteor flash wonderful moment, people feel the magnificent beauty; Life is like a trickle of water, in the wonderful moment of wearing stone, people feel insist on the beauty, all this can not escape a word - love. That day, the sun, like a naughty doll, came to my face to wake me up. I stretched, slowly opened my eyes, looked around, dressed and woke up my father, as usual dad like a cow to send me to learn. We take electric cars and walk on the road of learning. I kicked off and grabbed my dad's clothes. After getting on the car but accidentally kicked dad, he did not say a word, we are ready to start. Electric car like cheetah like running in the street, my hair was blown like seaweed general left and right swing, I try harder to hold on to my father, afraid he was frozen into an old Popsicle, because the wind was blocked by my father, so my father became my shield. I looked up and Dad saw that his teeth were starting to fight, his mouth was spitting hot air, and his face was turning purple and red. It hurt. So even if, the sky also under the raindrops like countless bullets, but dad still let me into his clothes, although my body such as ice, but my heart is hot. Father is a mountain, every inch of soil is to provide me with nutrition; Father is a haven, whenever the wind and rain hit, for me shelter; Father is a bird's nest, waiting for me this playful bird, have a home to return to.
By THERESA MILLER3 years ago in Confessions
How The World Health Organization's Easy Steps Could Combat Future Pandemics
Early Location and Fast Reaction: The main pivotal move toward engaging future pandemics is early discovery. The WHO has laid out a broad worldwide observation framework to screen and distinguish potential infection flare-ups. By teaming up with part expresses, the WHO expects to work on neighborhood capacities with regards to early advance notice and reaction frameworks. These endeavors empower brief moves to be made, for example, carrying out movement limitations, isolations, and general wellbeing intercessions, eventually limiting the spread of irresistible infections.
By Prem3 years ago in Confessions
Go forward
A mother's love such as mountains, deep and thick; A mother's love is like sunshine, illuminating my way forward; A mother's love is like spring, moist my heart; A mother's love is like... ... Speaking of a mother's love, there is a word to describe it: deep, great, dedication, selfless, give...... Yeah! Mother, ask us very little, give us a lot, how can we return to finish? The reward is endless, so from now on, we should know filial piety and respect. I still remember that spring night, there were a lot of mosquitoes, the mosquito repellent at home and just ran out, that night I slept very badly. During the night, a chill forced me to open my eyes. Oh! Is the mother, she uses the fan to drive away the mosquito, and he is suffering, see this scene, my eyes suddenly moist up... A mother's love mountain, there are many things like this: when I am confused to light the lamp; Cheer me up when I fail; Teach me modesty when I am proud; In... How can I return this deep, great and ordinary mother love? Mother! You give me warmth in the cold and snow; You in the hot summer, give me filar cool; You give me courage in the wind and rain; Are you... I know, your teachings to me, for my love, is my return, but I will work hard to give you a better future. I really appreciate it! Whether in my life path, or personal problems, it is you -- mother for me to light the way forward, let me find the light in the dark. I can't use words to describe your love for me, but I know in my heart, is clear. Every child has a mother, I thank God, gave me a unique - no two mother! How can I repay this deep maternal love?
By Antonio Young3 years ago in Confessions
Deception in Love
Once upon a time, in a picturesque village nestled amidst rolling hills, there lived a young and charming man named Lucas. Lucas was known throughout the village for his radiant smile and captivating blue eyes. His reputation as a hopeless romantic had captured the hearts of many young women in the village, but none had ever truly won his affection.
By Qadeer Abbas3 years ago in Confessions
Sweet love
Love is a delicious breakfast. Every morning when I eat a delicious breakfast, I always feel that breakfast is filled with love, filled with the taste of happiness. Love is a happy outing with friends. After breakfast, I carried a small bag, snacks and lunch. In the mother reluctant to part with the eyes, my head will not run forward. Walking on the outing road, we saw the butterflies that led us and the flowers and trees that welcomed us. While we walk, while playing games, very happy! Finally until noon, we can't wait to put the bag in the meal cloth spread on the green lawn, we put a dazzling array of snacks and lunch on the top. Then we quickly took off our shoes and began to eat. We are delicious little girls, a whole basket of food, only thirty minutes, was swallowed by us. Love is the taste of the rain. After lunch we were ready to go home when it began to rain cats and dogs. Rain did not discourage our interest in playing, we walked, while stepping on puddles, laughter accompanied us home. Love is a nice hot bath. Back home, I was all wet, my mother quickly helped me wash a hot bath, she washed here, wash there for a while, good serious. Love, hidden in the hot bath water. Love is a big dinner. After a bath, my mother gave me a sumptuous dinner, in the distance can smell the delicious fragrance of those dishes, I can't wait to big mouth stutter, and my mother is smiling on the side. Love is a kiss before bed. It was late at night, so I went to bed. Mother stood in front of the bed, bent down to kiss my small face, gently help me cover the quilt. Love, sweet, thick!
By kerry carlile3 years ago in Confessions
Four Epidemics That Almost Happened But Fortunately Did Not
What makes an epidemic response effective? Examine effective anti-epidemic systems from throughout the world. Guinea in Africa experienced the first Ebola outbreak in 2013. The outbreak grew to be the largest Ebola epidemic ever documented because the nation lacked a clear response system. After a major system upgrade, Guinea was able to successfully contain a second outbreak in 2021. What then constitutes a successful pandemic response? George Zaidan investigated these initiatives taken from various communities.
By Althea March3 years ago in Confessions
Breaking His Heart Was Breaking Mine
Confessions are rarely simple, particularly when they involve the delicate matter of making someone extremely upset. Love can both elevate and twist and in my situation, I ended up in the agonizing position of conveying the news that would break somebody's reality. This is my account of how I explored the profundities of culpability and marshaled the solidarity to admit it, realizing that it would always change both our lives.
By Shifa atif3 years ago in Confessions
Luo Yuxuan
Luo Yuxuan's performance today was surprisingly good, and we all recognized him. However, there are people outside the human, the heaven outside the sky. Even better than Luo are Du Zhengjia and others. They were the best prepared group, so to speak. Today we're going to the Mysterious Island. There are many strange creatures on this island. Birds, animals, insects and fish are unusual. Du Zhengjia and their performances began. They were all great actors. They jumped right in. The movements are not imitated, not rigid at all. They work well together and move in concert. Tasted the famous "Mysterious Island", we go to have a look at Mr. Yu Hua's "Alive". Gao Yutong gently stepped onto the platform, began to tell the "alive" this book. She spoke eloquently and demonstrated her actions. We all watched intently as she shared the stories in the book. Many others shared books and discovered a colorful world in the exchange. This reading exchange will be very interesting and I hope it will be more and more successful in the future." Reading a good book is like talking with a noble man. We should study hard and read good books. Draw nourishment from the book, be educated, know history, know astronomy, know geography... .... "Read ten thousand books, travel ten thousand miles", we want to do like reading primary school students, actively join in the reading exchange meeting this activity.
By Justin Grier3 years ago in Confessions
Unraveling Company Politics
Chapter 1: A Promising Start It was a year ago when I embarked on a new journey as an employee at XYZ Company. At first, I struggled to grasp the intricacies of their business model. During my training, I learned that the company specialized in organizing summits and conferences focused on drug discovery and clinical trials. These events attracted delegates and speakers from prominent players in the pharmaceutical and biotech industries, ranging from large corporations to small startups. The intriguing part was that the company offered these opportunities free of cost, but with a twist.
By Rohina Bushra3 years ago in Confessions
The real reason why writers write on Medium (must read before you start writing)
I created my account on Medium, knowing nothing about it, in January 2022. It said “write” on the top right side of my profile. I just clicked on it randomly and wrote an article about clothing, since I was interested in the clothing business at that time. Then it says “publish”, so I had to publish it. Honestly, I was like what does publish mean here, where is this going to publish, a publishing house? Lol. I literally had zero clue.
By Komal3 years ago in Confessions