humanity
For better or for worse, relationships reveal the core of the human condition.
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It was horrible, but the sweetest thing ever at the same time, is like having to pee so bad but being far away from home, so you go on your pants, and though you know you will regret it the second it starts to warm your legs, you do it because; you have to pee.
By Lucinet Luna - The Author 5 years ago in Humans
Life
In the news today they talk of a man who lost his life to cancer. While he had battled this terrible disease for many years no one knew of it. I was just wondering so many of us cry of things we don't have. There is people who wish they had kept living but either a disease or person took their last breath. How many of you are healthy and living but wish for more money? More materialistic things like car houses even though you have one. I wake up every day and just thank the man above for waking me up. I have been known to be selfish asking for riches, better health, and just things. I look at the news and couldn't help but think why are we so selfish in asking for things? I want to open your eyes and see things I always have to remember to keep myself grounded. A sick baby who just got here fighting for dear life because of an illness. A man who hurt every day because of poison in his body shut his organs down. A family who has lost everything sleeping under a bridge with very little to keep away the cold. So I ask you what do you really need in your life? I want to hit myself when I ask for more because I forget someone doesn't have enough. I wish I had all the money in the world not for me but for others. If I could help just one person who is going through something I just went through. I would be able to stop hunger, homeless, and some sick people. I hear this a lot of people saying what they would do but it takes very little to start helping. If we all just realize that what we have is more than enough. When we realize that someone who has less is making it. I will try not to be a good person but more compassionate toward what the world need and not want. I never wanted to live my life famous have power(president or congress) rich just healthy and free. I love to look at my mistakes in life as lessons and not regrets. How many of you wake up not thankful but always complaining? I wish we all can look in another person's life that is struggling to open our eyes and heart. How would your life be if you had everything you want? Would you drink, eat more, shop more what would change? If I had all the money I ever need I would definitely start with homeless, then the hungry. There are so many people who need homes dues to job loss today. I always wonder if I am the person to start something then others will follow. I love helping people no matter what the need or want is. When I leave this world I want to be remember just like Chadwick Boseman a fighter til the end. He also left a lot of people with a lasting impression of his life work. I wish I could just tell everyone who complains about things but not needs to get over it. I don't want my life to be filled with memories of all the complaining I did. There is so much hatred in the world why use energy on something bad but rather good. I heard we are not born hating another person because of their skin color so why keep doing it? So I ask you again what do you want people to remember you for? I am gonna try to live my life to the fullest even if that means helping one person at a time.
By Lawnda Boston5 years ago in Humans
Living While on the Spectrum
Living While On the Spectrum I'm having a tough time working through all the different thoughts in the world, and It's getting harder by the minute to guide my children through all the misguided opinions of others. How do we teach our children to be confident in their authenticity when everyone seems to be biased? I was always able to understand both sides of an argument, and because of that, I lived in a constant state of confusion for a long time.
By Shawnti Prince5 years ago in Humans
Dear Readers
Dear Readers, Anyone who is as much of a film and TV nerd as I am, might be familiar with the “Dear Dad Letter” episodes from “M.A.S.H.”, in other words, some of the best episodes I’ve seen so far. That’s correct; I’ve yet to finish the series. No spoilers please.
By Chloe Medeiros5 years ago in Humans
Want To Lose MY Respect?
Respect is a big thing. It is about how high or low we think of another person. It is something not given, it is earned. Yes, an old saying I concur, but its true. Nothing in life is given to anyone freely. Regardless of what any Leftist would want to believe, nothing is ever free.
By Halden Mile5 years ago in Humans
Anchor
I awake seven am in a haze of last week’s blur, with typical thoughts thereupon my mind: work, the unsavory taste in my mouth and the last words of my grandmother, Irene Eva Bingwall. While my mind adjusts to a stable consciousness, my eyes open thereof, and I hear her words echo through spaces between my thoughts, as they have done for as long as my heart has given vessel and my brain has given capacity. We had a deep kinship, from a very young age, that I should imagine, and in many senses, expect, that I shall not experience the likes of which through any intensity or veracity ever again. I was young when she passed, but knew, as she explained from time to time as to have been blessed to have filled her life with all that she could have ever wanted it to be so occupied, which depleted me of worry over her. I, being nine and a half, was by the soft warmth of her when she left our physical occupancy, and as my mind begun to fill of thoughts and questions in her final moments, the sun peaked through the shutter blinds and took my attention with ease as it directed my eyes away from my life and the morning of her departure. Then the moment dawned over me and held me under the brim of a still but unbreathable sufficiency of water. We had arrived at the day of her leaving. Irene had opted for a personal sending off package, which I'm pretty sure meant dying in her own home, but I would think that one with respect for themselves would also choose this route, for it gives both dignity and elegance space upon a private dance floor for a waltz.
By S R Gurney5 years ago in Humans
Narrow Thicket Tales: Mr sparks & Nina Wa
A moody Autumn came tumbling over Mr Sparks, the only fox of Narrow Thicket. Whom beheld himself a loyal and dependable friend, and looked rather dashing and handsome as he, twisting his body from side-to-side, checked for stray-greys through a deep orange fur like a Western Tennessee Sunset.
By S R Gurney5 years ago in Humans
