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Hug an Enemy
After we moved to a new town, my parents had to network with different people to find childcare for us. Prior to that, I had gone to a daycare right by our house as had my sister, but the town that we moved into was forty-five minutes away from that facility, making it too difficult to stay with the same babysitter. This proved to be a difficult task for my parents. Not only were we in school but they also had to worry about making sure they could find someone that could take care of our little brother. Not every babysitter was up for watching three kids, so they went on the hunt for one that was. Ironically for me, the babysitters that they chose were usually two years older than I was. This proved to be both an interesting and somewhat unflattering choice, because I knew that I would end up going to school with the same people that were in charge of caring for me. They went through five different babysitters, but one of those babysitters ended up making a bigger impact on my life than the others. This babysitter only came to watch us once. She was just like the others, two years older than me, and though we got along while she was at my house, years later, she would become my school bully. Now, I don’t exactly blame her for thinking that it was odd that she had to watch a kid that was almost the same age as she was. I thought this was weird too, but I assume there was some kind of law regarding how old you had to be to stay home alone at the time. Eventually, I got to the age that I needed to be at to watch myself and my siblings. I finished elementary school and middle school, and I ended up in high school. I was excited to be a high schooler. That meant that I only had a few more years until I was on my own. I was looking forward to meeting new friends, and I was curious about what classes and activities would be available to me now that I was a little bit older. Nevertheless, I would have never guessed that I would be in the same class as the girl that had babysat me, but to my surprise I was. One day, I walked into my history class only to find the girl that had babysat me, sitting on a back counter with a couple of kids that were in my grade. I didn’t think much of it at first. Sometimes, people had to take different classes, depending on their graduation requirements, and I had gotten along with her back then, so I let her be. Ironically, she didn’t feel the same way as I did. Instead of leaving me along and tending to her studies, she did anything and everything that she could to start a fight with me in front of the class. I was upset about this behavior as I felt that we were old enough to do the things that were required of us in class without this extra bit of chaos, but she wouldn’t stop. She would tease me in the halls. She would call me out in class, and finally, I had enough and decided to call her on her actions. She didn’t back down. It became a back and forth routine between the two of us. She would do something mean to me, I would leave glue under the handle of her locker. She would talk to my classmates about me, I would tell everyone the new nickname I came up with for her. It didn’t stop until she graduated. Fast forward fifteen years later and that girl hadn’t crossed my path or my mind for a while. Then, a news story comes up regarding her family business and a devastating loss. As upset as I was for how she had treated me in high school, I still felt bad for her and her family. They had lost a business that had been passed down through generations of their family, and I really wanted to help. I wrote an article, doing my best to spread the news about the loss and getting the information in front of the eyes of people that didn’t necessarily watch the news. I’m not sure how many people saw my article and were able to help her family, but I did realize that by doing this, I was able to help myself. No longer was I held captive by the memories of my childhood bully. Things had evolved, and I realized that even bullies deserve compassion from time to time.
By Nicole Higginbotham-Hogueabout a year ago in Writers
How my Stoma Taught me Self-Love . Content Warning.
It was about 4:30 p.m. on a Tuesday in February when I got the call confirming I had cancer. I was in the bathroom at work when I answered the phone. Upon hearing the doctor gently say, “I’m sorry, you have colon cancer,” I started blushing. I saw myself redden in the mirror and felt warmth spread through my body until it landed around my knees, which were about to buckle.
By Daphne Fayeabout a year ago in Writers
NaNoWriMo Or National Novel Writing Month
In July of 2020, I started writing on National Novel Writing Month (NaNoWriMo) with the idea that I needed a daily writing habit. One month of writing daily should do that, right? It used to be it takes 21 days to develop a habit. This was a misquote from 60 years ago.
By Denise E Lindquistabout a year ago in Writers
What Do You Want To Be?
Introduction One of the most common questions we're asked from a young age is, "What do you want to be?" It's a question asked by parents, teachers, friends, and sometimes even strangers, as if the answer will define us forever. Some children answer with confidence - maybe a doctor, an astronaut, or a musician. Others feel unsure and overwhelmed, especially as they grow older and the question becomes more serious. In reality, knowing "what you want to be" can be complex and evolving.
By Muhammad Nadeemabout a year ago in Writers
Where’s Your Validation Coming From?
Introduction Validation plays an essential role in human life. We all want to feel appreciated, valued, and accepted for who we are and what we do. But have you ever wondered where your sense of validation actually comes from? Is it for yourself, or do you rely on others to feel good about your actions, choices, and personality? In today's world, with the influence of social media, external validation has become more common, but it may not always be the healthiest path. In this article, we will dive into the concept of validation, the difference between external and internal validation, the benefits of finding validation within yourself, and practical tips on how to cultivate self-validation.
By Muhammad Nadeemabout a year ago in Writers
Best Tips to Find Knowledge Tour Guide in Phnom Penh
Are you planning a trip to Phnom Penh and looking for the best tips to find a knowledgeable tour guide? Look no further! In this article, we will provide you with valuable insights on how to choose the right tour guide who can make your visit to Phnom Penh truly memorable. Read on to discover the best tips for finding a knowledgeable tour guide in this vibrant city.
By Keo Sopherthabout a year ago in Writers
If I Were To Ask You To Name Everything You Love, How Long Would It Take You To Mention Yourself?
Introduction: The Power of Self-Love Most of us have an easy time naming the people and things we love. Friends, family, pets, hobbies, or favorite foods often come to mind right away. But if someone asked you to name everything you love, would you eventually think of yourself? It's surprising how often we overlook ourselves. Learning to love yourself is an essential part of leading a fulfilling, balanced life, but it often takes a back seat.
By Muhammad Nadeemabout a year ago in Writers
