Mental Health
The Flood that doesn't break
There are days when the world presses in from every direction, not with drama but with density. Nothing explodes. Nothing shatters. Instead, everything swells—quietly, relentlessly—until the air itself feels like a task I’m failing to complete.
By Elisa Wontorcik23 days ago in Poets
When Does True Growth Begin?
Loneliness is precious, for only in that quiet stillness can you truly hear the voice of your own heart. You've faced your sadness and shed your tears alone, honestly. You accept them, knowing they are life lessons, part of life's journey.
By Emily Chan - Life and love sharing24 days ago in Poets




