humanity
The real lives of businessmen, professionals, the everyday man, stay at home parent, healthy lifestyle influencers, and general feel good human stories.
Unveiling the Dual Nature of Biotechnology
In recent years, biotechnology has experienced a breathtaking scientific revolution, advancing at unprecedented speed. It has given humanity the potential to conquer deadly diseases while also raising concerns about the creation of viruses more devastating than nuclear bombs. Biotechnology has become pervasive in our lives, from the cotton in our clothes to the food we eat, and even extending to our beloved pets. With this mastery over biology, we now manipulate living organisms, produce essential medical treatments like insulin using bacteria, connect prosthetics to our brains, and engineer industrial enzymes for various applications. The progress in biotechnology has been so rapid that we witnessed the decoding of the unknown coronavirus and the creation of a vaccine within months of the pandemic's emergence—a feat unimaginable a decade ago.
By Ally Allany3 years ago in Journal
The Father of the Atomic Bomb: Unraveling Oppenheimer's Legacy
Introduction: The Birth of a Devastating Weapon On July 16, 1945, the world witnessed a moment that would forever alter history - the birth of the atomic bomb. This devastating weapon of mass destruction was the creation of J. Robert Oppenheimer, a man whose scientific brilliance and personal journey would intertwine, leading him to both greatness and eventual disgrace. Let us delve into the life of J. Robert Oppenheimer, the Father of the Atomic Bomb, and explore the events that shaped him and the profound impact of his creation.
By Young Writer3 years ago in Journal
Remembering Tony Bennett: The Enduring Legacy of the "King of the American Songbook"
The music world mourns the loss of a true legend as news breaks of Tony Bennett's passing at 96. A trailblazer in jazz and traditional pop standards, Bennett's illustrious career spanned over seven decades, leaving an indelible mark on the American Songbook genre.
By Ariful Islam Molla3 years ago in Journal
Betrayal
When you are the betrayer, you justify your action's, rationalise them. They hurt me, they would do it too given a chance, just this one time, I'll make it up to them, and the worst of lie of all, no one will know! But you know. If you have any humanity inside , you will carry this for all your life. You know the treachery you have partaken in, and the devastation it has left in its wake.
By Barry Scollard3 years ago in Journal
Pain
I am thinking a lot about Pain. I suppose it's natural as I'm currently in quite a lot of pain. Pain is a strange thing really. Sometimes I look back on times I was hurt in the past, a serious fall, trips to the hospital, servered skin, blood and bruises. Some healed quickly, some slow and for most nothing remains, but faint white scars. The body heals and my mind seems to forget the true extent of the pain. Recently I fell from a height. I remember seeming to almost hang in the air for a long moment. Those moments the whole world just stops, a second feels like an entire lifetime before I hit the ground. I knew in that moment it would hurt. I was full of fear and the sheer and primal panic that comes when I am completely powerless and have utterly no control, no hope of being saved completely consumed me.I REMEMBER those feelings I can bring them to me now as clear and fresh as if it happened this morning. They say pain has no memory, perhaps that's why I find it so difficult to recall what happened in my body next. I know I hit the ground, I know I felt my very bones crack and vibrations went from my toes to head. I know every pain receptor in my body lit up as the pain burned through me like fire in a hay field. I know I opened my mouth to scream and no sound came, just the silent scared tears of man temporarily reduced to infancy again. You see I know it happened I can tell the story, but the memory of the pain is dull and hollow, as though hidden behind fog. It has always been this way for me, my body forgets. It's a strange thing the way I remember pain especially physical pain,that perhaps is why they say pain has no memory. The pain that I feel today didn't come form an injury at least not a physical one. It's a deep Emotional wound. You see bones will mend but some wounds, the wounds of the heart,of the soul, stay with you forever. Time heals all they say! And to some extent I have found that to be true My body recovers yes but traces of the injuries remains a thin white scar, a creaky knee, a stiff back we all carry these marks as roadmaps of our lives. But Time has not healed the deep wounds of my heart. Sometimes I think some wounds are simply too deep and there is nothing to be done. Oh some of them have been dulled for sure that is true. And I do everything in my power to avoid facing them. But sometimes there is nothing to be done Sometimes in the dark of night, in the lonely evenings, in those desperate moments of self loathing and self pity and utter despair. I return to these memories these painful private treasures that I guard so closely. When I take them out of the secret places of my heart,the memories are still so sharp I must be careful not to cut myself on them, as I so often do. As I write this I realise how strange a thing that is to do to be Suffering and then recall the times I suffered before as if I need extra punishment. When really I should be trying to lessen my anguish. It's almost like a very insidious form of selfharm.
By Barry Scollard3 years ago in Journal
Spiritual Experience. Content Warning.
First off before I get started I would like to say I am religious. I believe in God. I would like to share my story with others, so, if you are offended or do not believe in God or are spiritual, you may not want to continue reading my real life experience. I kindly ask you to respect my beautiful experience and hope someday you can have your own.
By Lizxotic Creations3 years ago in Journal
