humanity

The real lives of businessmen, professionals, the everyday man, stay at home parent, healthy lifestyle influencers, and general feel good human stories.

Complaining is Indignation at One's Own Incompetence
Life is just like time, it is the same for everyone. But because people and people thought, thinking, mentality, and so on different will appear different life situations, some people live poor heartache, some people live a carefree life, some people live good food and clothing.
By Bobby3 years ago in Journal
Thirty-Something, How To Manage The Messy Life In An Awkward Age
Thirty years old is a watershed, on the one hand, the sun is hot, the flowers of the gorgeous youth, on the other hand, is the fly camp, full of chicken feathers of the messy life, once the hot-blooded youth has become the end of the insulation cup with goji berries of middle-aged uncle.
By Bobby3 years ago in Journal
How to Become a Strong Person Inside?
Weak people are generally irritable like tigers and prone to rage. Strong people are usually calm as water and relatively peaceful. A person who is not strong inside naturally does not have enough inner peace. People who are not calm inside, everywhere is a storm. Even the smallest things will be infinitely magnified. A person who is not strong inside will always lack security in his heart.
By Bobby3 years ago in Journal
Self-loathing And Mediocrity Is Never a Life
To be human, no need to envy others, and no need to spend time envying how others are successful, thinking as long as they can overcome themselves, and how to become stronger than yesterday's self on the line. Their refinement and persistence, coupled with their wisdom and hard work, will be successful. Will eventually become a stone Buddha as respected by everyone.
By Bobby3 years ago in Journal
Really Good People, No Time To Raise a Bar With Life
It is often said that your future look is hidden in your present efforts. 　　I like the saying that there is never a shortcut in life, when others work silently for their dreams, you just don't see it. The good people don't have the time to raise a bar in life.
By Bobby3 years ago in Journal
That Long Railroad
1 　　 When I was less than three years old, my grandmother took me from my hometown to Dingxi to raise me, and it was a long way to go by train. The first time I went, it was dark as I walked. The train was so dimly lit that it was like a white plate hanging overhead, with no light in sight. I got sleepy and said, "Grandma, I want to lay my nest (quilt) to sleep. Grandma said, "Good boy, where is the nest on the train, sleep in grandma's arms". When I woke up, I was in a strange place, and my grandmother told me that we had arrived in Dingxi. The year was 1979.
By Bobby3 years ago in Journal
Encounters With the Wind
I distinctly remember a blustery winter day when I was a boy and the wind, according to the radio reports, was gusting to seventy miles per hour. It was exhilarating fun to be out in it, out away from the house and trees, out in a field, and leaning into the wind's dynamic power, balancing at rakish angles with my arms spread, in a small way defying gravity.
By Larry Berger3 years ago in Journal
Coming of Age
The coming of age... we hear this a lot when trying to describe a big change in a young adults life. I always wondered as a kid.. what it really meant?
By for my mental health3 years ago in Journal
Radical Feminism Sold Women a Lie
Women over the last 40 years have been conditioned to not need the Masculine: God, men and masculine principles. “I don’t need you; I just want you,” implies that she only takes what is convenient for her — a friend with benefits arrangement, not a union. (Red flag, too, for a woman if she gets with a man who also has the same perception about women)
By Rudina 3 years ago in Journal
Today I Begin a New Life
Today I shed my old skin which hath, too long, suffered the bruises of failure and the wounds of mediocrity. 　　Today I am born anew and my birthplace is a vineyard where there is fruit for all.
By Bobby3 years ago in Journal
The stories of 21 people who went from rags to riches will inspire you. — part 2
Before writing the Harry Potter novels, J.K. Rowling was a single mother trying to make ends meet. J.K. Rowling was a single mother struggling to pay her rent before she had the inspiration for “Harry Potter” in a dream.
By Cosmin Child3 years ago in Journal
Why do we need hobbies?
Hello, This time I’m writing to you from a cafe, with my sleeves rolled up and my eyes on my watch — because today I have a series of meetings planned.
By Cosmin Child3 years ago in Journal