breakups
When it comes to breakups, pain is inevitable, but Humans thinks that suffering is optional.
The Gift of Sight
Restoring vision through eye treatments and surgeries can have a profound impact on individuals and their loved ones. The gift of sight goes beyond the physical act of seeing; it encompasses a range of emotional, psychological, and social benefits that significantly improve the quality of life.
By Ayoku Osho3 years ago in Humans
Why Online Dating is a Great for Finding Love and Companionship in the Digital Age
Tips for Creating a Winning Online Dating Profile Online dating has become a popular way to find love and companionship in the digital age. With so many options available, it can be overwhelming to navigate the world of online dating. That's why we've created the ultimate guide to online dating, filled with tips, tricks and insights to help you find your perfect match.
By Jack Dehradun3 years ago in Humans
The Unlikely Duo: Mark and Lucy's Adventure of Friendship, Discovery, and Embracing the Extraordinary
In a quaint town nestled amidst rolling hills and lush green landscapes, two individuals embarked on an extraordinary journey that defied societal norms and shattered expectations. This is the captivating tale of Mark and Lucy—a seemingly mismatched duo whose adventure would ignite a fire within them and inspire countless others to embrace the beauty of the unexpected.
By Elsie Kesh3 years ago in Humans
The dark sky is like
The dark sky is like a huge curtain covering the vibrant earth of the past, and the moment is so dead. The shadow of the stars in twos and threes, misty, as if the middle was covered with layers of thin fog. A faint moon hung in the sky, its ends so sharp that they could cut through the sky and Pierce the clouds. Everything was so bleak and lonely. I quietly looked at these, thinking of the students who are about to say goodbye, thinking of a lost friendship, can not help sighing, heart like a knife, a sour feeling gradually woven into my heart, I fell into infinite melancholy...... Back then, we came together at the same time. From strange to familiar, from unfamiliar to close, we get along day and night spent many days and nights. Although we do not say that we eat at the same table, walk on the same road, and sleep in the same bed, we are always very close and close as brothers. More communication, misunderstanding friction is also doomed, but we will always be quiet and high. In the future, we always cherish this hard-won fate and the deep friendship between each other. Looking back, I remember the past as if it were only yesterday. In class, we are eager to try, actively raise our hands, take long to avoid short, overcome difficulties; After class, we talk, ancient theory today, as if no one, enjoy it; After school, we are keen on basketball, competing skills, and strive for victory and defeat without giving in. Our friendship is like the taste of mellow wine, long will be fragrant, our friendship is like the sun and moon, long will be bright. Now, in this day of sunflower fragrance, we have to go our separate ways, can we see each other in this life? Will our friendship sink like the stars and moons before dawn? Or will it stay green all year round like a pine tree on a high mountain? These are a series of questions that can only be answered in the course of time. The days we used to spend together were like curling smoke blown away by a sudden breeze like lightning; The floating mist was unrelenting and melted by the golden sun. What traces do I leave behind? Have I ever left a trace like a gossamer? If I had not served the prophet, why should I have known him? In the end, only the lingering thoughts of a long time in the heart of the acid; Only the filaments of sadness tightly wrapped around the dreary heart; Only the continuous loneliness often accompany the pain of the mind. In the future, maybe we are prosperous, maybe we are unknown, but no matter when, no matter what happens, may our hearts remain unchanged. May we be friends when we are young, and bosom friends when we grow up. May we be like kites on the same line, no matter how high we fly, no matter how far we fly, we will never break off friendship and never lose contact... But will it ever become a reality? I fell into an infinite melancholy....."Sour, sweet, bitter, spicy, salty" these five words seem very simple, but many people spend a lifetime to ponder. Let's talk about the "sweet" I figured out this time. Sweet, in my first understanding, is sugar, is a taste. Whenever I put a piece of sugar in my mouth, the pleasant taste of sugar slowly spreads, making me feel happy, just like a fresh spring, watering a dry land. Sweet, in my understanding after sensible, is the love of the family. Whenever I come home from school, my mother always gives me a sweet hug, gives me food, laundry, tune the piano, clean up, and gives us a loving home. And dad will always work hard to earn money to support the family, smiling to explain the homework, and sent to open a blue sky of love for me. Their love for me, warm my heart, let me often feel that life is sweet, the world is sweet. Sweet, in my view now, is just a "thank you". What makes me know that "thank you" is sweet? It was a weekend. Because the New Year is coming soon, I want to give my mother a New Year present." What should I give you?" I thought, "Send cards? It's so cliche. Send a snack? I can't do it, and there's no point in buying it. A necklace? It's too cold. Mom won't like it too much. Send me a homemade meal? It's not delicious, and you can't keep it, it's gone in a day, it's not good." It's like everything's been given away. Nothing fits. I thought for a long time, and suddenly saw an old woman on the roadside wearing a gauze scarf. "Yes, I can knit a towel to give to my dear mother, which is not only an expression of my heart, but also novel, and very memorable." That's settled! When I got home, I pestered my mother to teach me how to knit a scarf. Whenever my mother is in the house, she can hear my request. Finally mother was finally moved by me, said: "Well, then teach you, but don't cry bitter oh!" Of course I said yes. With my efforts, I finally learned to knit a scarf. But time is running out. I wasted no time, as long as my mother was not looking, I began to knit a scarf. Finally, when I made "panda" eyes, the scarf was finished. When I hand-handed the scarf to my mother, I clearly saw the expression on her face, which was surprise, surprise and pride. She said to me happily, "Thank you, baby! "After listening to that thank you, my heart spilled a kind of emotion, sweet. Very sweet, that kind of sweet, let me have endless aftertaste can not forget. "Sweet" it is not only a taste, it is also a simple thank you, it is a filial piety, but also a heavy love!
By kristal shabazz3 years ago in Humans
NAVIGATING GRIEF.
Grief is an inevitable part of the human experience. Whether it stems from the loss of a loved one, the end of a significant relationship, or even the death of a cherished pet, grief can be an overwhelming and complex emotion. Understanding and learning how to cope with grief is essential for healing and moving forward in life. In this article, we will explore the various stages of grief and provide practical strategies to help individuals navigate this challenging journey.
By Sharon Molah3 years ago in Humans
Embracing Freedom: Letting go so you can see better
Emily sat on the edge of her bed, tears streaming down her face as she gazed at a photo in her phone. The image captured a time when she and Ethan were inseparable, their smiles radiant with love and promises of forever. But now, everything felt broken and shattered.
By Modesta Udefi3 years ago in Humans
My family has a lovely
My family has a lovely poodle. Its name is Tinky Winky." Tinky Winky's face was different from that of other dogs. It was short, with long hair on its head and only a pair of big eyes. Its legs are very short, and it runs like a big hairy ball rolling on the ground. Usually when sleeping or resting, always like to crawl. When Ding Ding is hungry, he cries loudly, as long as you give it food to eat, it immediately stops calling. At noon, I will take it to the grass to play, it is like a cage bird, running everywhere, that excitement, let alone describe the emotion of animals. You're gonna love it when you see it. Tinky Winky not only looks cute, but also did me a great favor! Once, I took Tinky Winky to the park to play. All the way, he was looking around like he was looking for something, and he was peeing all over the place with one of his hind legs up. At the gate of the park, I bought a chicken leg, finished the meat three times, and gave the bones to Tintin. After Tinky Winky finished eating the bones, he barked twice, as if to say, "Thank you." After walking a section of the road, I suddenly felt anxious, hid in a bush, and made a "big deal". I thought: What to play later? Thinking about it, I went to a playground to play racing, I looked at the price, not expensive, only 2.50 yuan a circle, I sit two circles. As I was paying for my money, I noticed that my wallet was gone, and suddenly I remembered what I had just done in the bushes. I ran straight back to the bushes just now, looking everywhere, but I could not find it, I was so anxious that my feet kept stamping, Tintin also smell in the middle of the trees to smell the west suddenly, Tintin called a few times, I thought Tintin and found a bone, I went to see, it was my wallet, I was very happy, picked up Tintin said: "Really good description of animal emotions." We played for a long time before we went home. On my way out of the park gate, I bought another drumstick, this time with the bones and meat as a reward for Tinky Winky. Aych! Look how cute my workers areToday is the 18th, to go to school to get the report card, all the way I am nervous, because my father said that if I test less than 600 points, I am ready to put some oil on the epithelial tissue! Came to school, the students are nervous to write on the face, see our class 707 students is extraordinary, all relaxed, talking and laughing, like just saw a dollar. I was also rendered by this atmosphere, and the nervous mood was thrown out of the cloud in an instant. Knowing that the old class entered the classroom, the atmosphere became as quiet and serious as usual. The old class picked up a book on the platform and said: This exam our class more than 600 points only 3 students, the first Wang Sicheng 648 points, the second Wang Jingxian, the score is relatively low, 602 points, the third Wang Yan, 600 points..... After the students' scores were reported, the old class began to send excellent students a certificate, I went up to get a, but the back of the 'three good students' certificate list did not have my name, the old class said because my math results are not good, this time only 76 points, too low, three good students must be good, I am speechless. It's all because I didn't work hard at math. In the classroom, some students beamed, some students beat their chest, regret... .. Back home, my mother showed me the grade table of Class 11 in Class 3, I was shocked, my God! First place Qi Quan, Chinese 112, Math 98, English 99, Politics 97, History 99, Geography 96, Biology 100, total score - 701! Every day, my God! What a great achievement! Is it a human? Second place Qian Xuxuan total score 692! These two masters used to be in my class in primary school, why are they so powerful? Well, I didn't study hard! Looking at those scores of more than 650 points one after another, I was a little angry with myself for not being neat, and especially envied them. When a successful flower opens, people only admire her realistic bright Yan, but at the beginning of her bud, soaked the tears of struggle, sprinkled the blood rain of sacrifice! Just talk can not, must pay action!
By Eric Thomas3 years ago in Humans
less than ordinary
You may ask, "What is this place?" Well, I will tell you with tears in my eyes that this is a classroom. It is a simple classroom in a poor mountainous area. The students are listening intently to their teacher. The teacher wore a rough patched coat and a pair of blackened brown trousers. The image of the teacher in my mind should not be like this. Neat uniform, lesson plan in left hand, long chalk in right hand. That's the kind of teacher we see every day. Although this teacher is very different from the usual teachers, I am sure that this teacher's teaching level is no less than ordinary teachers.
By Leisha Mcaneny3 years ago in Humans
want to disturb those who
After, can no longer grow with the years, and the ring of vicissitudes. Yu Laohui, my mention here is only a kind of nostalgia for the past. Do not want to disturb those who sleep and do not know the way back, the living are still alive, and the rest should rest well. In any case, his youth has been frozen forever, which is still a blessing. Say Yan teacher again, she is with the husband from Jiangnan to come. Foreigners, curly hair, at that time the whole village can not find teacher Yan as curly and so dark hair, her accent is different from us, but it sounds pleasant. Only later did I know that she spoke Mandarin, the whole school is only I in this class is lucky, since childhood to hear an authentic Mandarin, perhaps with a little southern accent, but can not affect the pride and pride of the children, the reason is that Yan teacher's Mandarin is unique, see the world is also unique in the whole school. Speaking of Yan teacher always feel themselves or primary school students, in front of her son, what also always so a total also grow up naughty children. Clearly remember, Yan teacher holding my hand, standing on the platform said that no one is allowed to pull my braids. But later, after leaving the village, I did not hear from teacher Yan. Yan teacher, in and out, I have no way of knowing. From the red dust to walk a cycle, is not also fortunate? And my grandparents, my white-haired grandparents from childhood, whenever my sight can touch their eyes, or figure, even if it is to call me a nickname, around me are filled with happiness. My hands want to hold this happy moment tightly, but I know that one day, I will let go of my hands and let this happiness become once. Today, I have been away for a few years, there are thoughts and love for my hometown, I thought I would grow old with the village in the years of age, I am a woman, there is no my name on the family tree, the records in the family tree is not to mention, it is difficult to have my traces. I can't go back, Zhu village, I also miss her, but she doesn't know me, how to go back? I'm not angry with her, not against her. Just outside for so long, already used to no it displaced. And it, where can still find out the original appearance. After all, I don't know who is changing. Even if in the future Qingming, I go back, but also can only be kneeling in the street burning a handful of paper money, close your eyes to feel tears for whom to fall.My uncle is a collector, the home is full of large and small objects, such as agate, Gobi stone, is countless. Every week and weekend, my uncle would go to the antique market to shop for some of the goods he liked, and then go to Shenzhen, Guangzhou, such a big city to sell, but the profit is not small! Just come back from a trip abroad tired, still can not resist my uncle's love for antiques. Saturday morning, think of the antique market, happy to go. I had long wanted to go to the antique market to play, and I seized the opportunity. It's busy. It sells everything. Originally thought that there were not many people, I found that what I thought was unrealistic, there were huge crowds of people. Finally saw - a larger store, I descended into, found a variety of antiques dazzling, people in twos and threes talking, and some people seem to find the desired objects, repeatedly "clap the table." I casually walked back and forth in the store, because I am a layman, the antique is a question and know nothing, then slowly looking for things that can call themselves, suddenly, I was placed in the corner of a pile of stones attracted to the past..... This is a bunch of ordinary stones, without any gorgeous dress, obviously dumped here, and look at the stones in the counter, the difference is almost ten thousand miles. I picked up a stone at random, looked closely, and found that it was similar to a stone I had just left on the counter, almost the same shape and size. I clutched it in my hand and walked to the counter. I want to find that rock and compare it to the one in my palm. It was so hard to find anything that it took no effort to find it -- it was found in no time!" Which rock do you want to see?" Some tired business aunt in greeting guests still do not forget to pull out a professional smile.
By TONIA MADDOX3 years ago in Humans
Best Treatment for Autoimmune Diseases
Best Treatment for Autoimmune Diseases Autoimmune diseases are a group of disorders that occur when the immune system mistakenly attacks the body's healthy cells and tissues. These conditions can affect various parts of the body, leading to chronic inflammation and a range of symptoms. Finding the best treatment for autoimmune diseases is crucial for managing symptoms, reducing inflammation, and improving quality of life. In this article, we will explore different treatment options that can help individuals with autoimmune diseases effectively manage their condition.
By Sadaqat Hayat3 years ago in Humans
Overcoming Possessiveness: Cultivating Healthy Relationships.. Content Warning.
Introduction (100 words): Possessiveness is a complex emotion that can negatively impact relationships, leading to feelings of insecurity, control, and mistrust. Overcoming possessiveness requires self-reflection, open communication, and a commitment to personal growth. This article aims to provide practical strategies and insights to help individuals overcome possessive tendencies, fostering healthier and more fulfilling relationships.
By Word Weaver 3 years ago in Humans
