humanity
Mental health is a fundamental right; the future of humanity depends on it.
How to Stop People Pleasing
One day in my childhood, I decided that I would be the source of everyone's happiness. There was a guilt so perfectly fashioned in my chest. Yet, I'd been oblivious to the fact that it never even belonged to me. For years all I wanted was to be seen, loved, and heard. The majority of my life was fueled by the desire to be loved. This took me down many dark paths that bring me shame to this day. There is grace in my deliverance, however. A moment that I can breathe. Only I always come back to the shame. Always. This same shame gave me the motivation to discover who it truly belonged to. I have been an astronomical part of my downfall. While I am aware of this now, I did not get myself to this point alone. I had the help of so many, only now in adulthood it is my responsibility to mend these broken pieces of my life. No, it isn't fair, but it is necessary.
By The Darkest Sunriseabout a year ago in Psyche
How Kind is Your Small Kindness?
It was early fall in the bustling streets of a European capital, with the cool air mixing with the clamor of the city—honking cars, hurried footsteps, and the ever-present hum of people going about their day. My brother and I were walking along one of the main avenues, talking, perhaps absorbed in our own thoughts, when a man approached us. His clothes were tattered, his face bore the marks of hardship, and he had the look of someone who had been beaten down by life.
By Erick Zhangabout a year ago in Psyche
Stand On The Shores Of Forever
Introduction This could have been a stream-of-consciousness entry for the Vocal "Unfiltered" Challenge but while it is nothing but stream-of-consciousness I want it to be just a calming piece for anyone who drops into it. Everyday life can put a lot of pressure on all of us, and if I can take a little of that away, then I will have succeeded with these words.
By Mike Singleton 💜 Mikeydred about a year ago in Psyche
Evelyn. Runner-up in Small Kindness Challenge. Top Story - September 2024.
The McKinney-Vento Homeless Assistance Act is a federal law that protects the educational rights of children and youth experiencing homelessness. The act was signed into law by President Ronald Reagan on July 22, 1987 and serves thousands of needy children each year.
By Cindy Calderabout a year ago in Psyche
Sandals
Dear Mom and Dad, It’s my second year at the seminary, and I’m pleased to tell you that I am positive that the priesthood is definitely for me. I had thought the vow of poverty might be the hardest, but I’ve been purposefully spending down my stipend in acts of charity and almsgiving. I used my last $10 to buy popcorn from some Cub Scouts at church, then I gave it to Sister Rosemary Frances to share with the nuns. It really felt good that I was able to share with them.
By B.B. Potterabout a year ago in Psyche
Safe Travels
It was a Wednesday afternoon, the last day in May, but the temperatures were already soaring. I sat in a rundown bus station in Tennessee, waiting for the bus that would take me on my first solo road trip. I was going to a conference in Orlando for young leaders of tomorrow.
By Morgan Rhianna Blandabout a year ago in Psyche
Hungry
I woke to once again to my wife not being home. I have for children who I'm sure are going to be hungry this morning. I'm also sure that we don't have any food in this house. I can't not get them anything, I mean they've barely eaten all week. There's no school today either so I can't count on that meal.
By Tyrone Livingstonabout a year ago in Psyche
Joseph’s Soup
Once, as I sat near the bustling grocer's market, a vibrant scene unfolded before me. Amid her circle of friends, there she stood - an enchanting Asian beauty. Her slanted eyes sparkled with a captivating allure, drawing me closer. A cascade of lustrous, ebony hair flowed down her back, framing her delicate features. She envisioned loveliness, while I, a mere spectre, felt insignificant in her radiant presence. After that faintest moment, she slipped away from my sight, leaving me to ponder her whereabouts for an eternity.
By Moon Desertabout a year ago in Psyche
