Humanity
It’s Strange But I Want To Pay Taxes To My Tax Inefficient Country
I love simplicity and progress. I thrive in those environments. When people talk about the dangers of workaholism I secretly hope none of that is true because it is only through work that I find channels to organize my life and get some worthwhile meaning out of it.
By James Ssekamatte4 years ago in Confessions
My Life
Just going to post this picture and leave it here with a few things. When this post is all said and done, I will have shared something that most just won’t share because they are too afraid, I’m not afraid to share what I have gone through, but I will say that it isn’t easy to share, and that’s probably another reason a lot of people just don’t share it.
By Audrey DeLong4 years ago in Confessions
Giving up
Normally I find myself writing something on my website, but tonight feels a little different. I haven't felt good for a few days, and to be honest I was ready to give up on it all, writing, university, my businesses, and being a better person. I just felt as if it was all too much and I was suffocating myself.
By Audrey DeLong4 years ago in Confessions
Culturally Unaffiliated
Watching a group of people perform a Haka is something that you don't forget. A Haka is a ceremonial Maori challenge. It's listed as a dance, but it feels, look, and sounds like that definition doesn't quite fit the bill. Each Haka is unique to that group of people, and it stands an unquestionable symbol of unity, strength, and the bond shared by the people involved in it.
By Tom kerins4 years ago in Confessions
Does a Kiss Change Anything?. Top Story - January 2022.
Sure, I was the kid with the winning smile, the young heart who talked too quickly and too loudly of the love he owned and wished to give away. Religion changed that. When I was twelve, Mrs. Braebrooke told me that Jesus found life difficult because he believed in honesty and faithfulness and that having a generous spirit led him to be abused, scoffed at for His gentleness. So, I and my winning smile thought it was time to find another way.
By harry hogg4 years ago in Confessions
Just For Me
I struggle to share things. I know I am not alone. I started this poem with my husband in mind. We have been married for 12 years and only in the last year did I share with him any of my writing. In the middle of writing this poem, I realized it wasn’t just him I hadn’t shared any of my writing with. My family, my closest friends. No other past relationships. But thinking back on it, that was how I liked it. Like I said only very recently did I start sharing with my family and one close friend about anything I’ve written. I am not sure what drove me to finally do so. I guess I finally began to feel like some of what I was writing was…good? I haven’t had many triumphs in life. I graduated high school, married young, and am now a stay-at-home mom of two beautiful children. Maybe I felt like I needed some other kind of recognition.
By Abbey Streett4 years ago in Confessions
Human Observation: Greyhound Bus
This story will give you a look into the life of the individuals who took the Greyhound bus on the 30th day of January, 2020. Each person was observed with intention and their actions were recorded. First I will describe what they did, then I will apply a few theories and/or perspectives to my observations.
By Briana Gardner4 years ago in Confessions
Signs a Gemini Likes You
How to Know if a Gemini Likes You How can you tell if a Gemini likes you? Honestly, it should be easy. Geminis express themselves verbally very well, but they can also express their love through their actions. You should feel like a Gemini is focused intently on you. The tricky part might be that Geminis are social, so you might not know if you are special to them or if you are being treated the same as everyone else.
By Andrea Lawrence4 years ago in Confessions
Post-Surgery Here's What I Learned About the Difference Between Men and Women
Pre-op, I would whizz around our house cleaning, collecting washing as I went, dusting, and attending to a myriad of jobs that constantly needed doing in a busy household. Except our household is not that busy; there are just the two of us. But still, there are a ton of household chores that need doing regularly. Cooking, cleaning, washing, ironing, changing beds, watering plants and the list goes on. We all do them without a second thought.
By Rosy Gee4 years ago in Confessions
The Woman Who Sat On The Bridge.
The Woman Who Sat on The Bridge. She was the human equivalent of a dirty pigeon, an eyesore, and a nuisance. She was fat and ugly. Her clothes were dirty, and she smelled like an ashtray. If I had to guess, I'd figure her to be in her late thirties. Whatever her age, her life was already over; she just hadn't stopped breathing yet. She was everything she was ever going to be - a woman who sits on a bridge all day and begs for spare change.
By Zelda Zeezeewriter Markowicz4 years ago in Confessions
