humanity
For better or for worse, relationships reveal the core of the human condition.
Wigwam
Wigwam "One of my Martial Art students recently read British Warrior and approach me after class some time ago. With absolute respect he asked me "How on earth are you still alive?" Good question. My traumas have been many and to this day, I am plagued with almost nightly nightmares and terrors. I sometime wake up screaming and drenched in sweat, Julie rubbing my back as I recall to her that the people who haunted my past still visit me today. It has been suggested I have PTSD and I wouldn't argue with that.
By Simon Morrell4 years ago in Humans
The Battle For Control Reduces Everything In Its Path To A Mere Statistic.
We don’t really know what to expect these days. There are many things out there that jostle for our time and attention. We’ve got the bright lights and advertisements trying to get us to part with our money for products that we don’t need. We’ve got the bright screens of our phones, tablets and computers trying to get us to be more productive at work.
By Dr Joel Yong4 years ago in Humans
Rue
Morning came slowly, beginning at the farthest edges of the night and creeping toward the center of the sky. Rue watched the sun fight the moon for its place in the daytime sky. He was just reaching the end of his morning walk, his house coming into view. It was a nice house, middle class, so not extravagant but not shambles. He closed his eyes and breathed in the morning. The silence, the freshness, the dew, the slight chill despite it being late summer. The other houses in the neighborhood were coming to life with the sun. Kids getting ready for school, parents getting ready for work, elderly couples who get up out of habit. His house was the only one on the street that remained dark. No one was greeting the new day there. No one was breathing in the fresh morning. No one wanted the world to continue its orbit there. Not that house. Not anymore.
By Tinsel McSparkles4 years ago in Humans
THE SHOCK OF A LIFE TIME
Life may surprise you, and not always in a beautiful way. When I was a young boy, strong and healthy, playing sports, baseball, football, running track, riding a bike for great distances, having fun with friends climbing trees, walking to school, and walking the city streets. I would see some of the elderly folks moving around slowly with canes, people being helped by caregivers, people using walkers, being pushed around in wheelchairs, or not able to walk normally while struggling not to fall. I would think to myself, God, why don't you heal them so they can have a healthy life, or why did they let themselves get that way. The thought of being like them worried me. I should have exercised more ate better had more checkups, gotten plenty of sleep as a young person.
By Alvin Rivera 4 years ago in Humans
Children's Day 2021 Celebration India with Speech, Quotes, Facts
How to write a speech on Children’s Day and Essay on Children’s Day 2021? To deliver a speech on Children’s Day 2021, one has to first reach the stage and greet all the people present in the event. There is no need for this in the essay on Children’s Day, because in this your thoughts are expressed by writing. After this what is Children’s Day, why is Children’s Day celebrated, present problems of children, their solutions, give place to your thoughts about Children’s Day etc.
By Samachar Khabar News4 years ago in Humans
My Net Worth Is Nothing
In the beginning there was nothing, but nothing is unstable. A true vacuum is mythological and has about as much to do with the Universe as a unicorn. Unicorns are make-believe, but equaling zero is alchemy realized—real magic—when you consider the pluses and minuses that even out, the zero-sum-gain dynamic that invents infinite beauty in vacillating and fleeting apparitions.
By Gerard DiLeo4 years ago in Humans
Let’s Acknowledge Those Struggling With Homelessness
I was woken today by the sound of fierce wind and dancing trees, as the rain thumped on my window. The birds sang softly with the ebbs and flows of the brisk front. I have always loved the rain. It makes me feel alive, and grateful for the heavens to purge itself of the impurities of the sky.
By Susie Pinon4 years ago in Humans
I'm a Precious Stone: Rare, Beautiful and Durable
Being “real” isn’t something that happens overnight. It doesn’t click on a casual afternoon and stick with us for the rest of our lives without struggle. We have to put in real work and effort to keep it there, and we have to keep alert that it is not lost along the journey.
By Shyne Kamahalan4 years ago in Humans
Teardrops of Time
I sat on that hard concrete step with my elbows on my knees and my chin in my hands. It was 1994, and the hot summer night was still wafting out a healthy 110° dry heat. The exterior lights of the Modern Arts Building shone down on me like a protective halo. I tried to ignore the trickle of sweat going down my back; it coincided with the irritation trickling through my body.
By LeAnn Andrews4 years ago in Humans
