Latest Stories

Most recently published stories in Humans.

Loneliness
Let me sum this whole article up in two words: LONELINESS SUCKS!!! Now that I got that little formality out of the way, let me begin. Loneliness is something you may not want to wish on your best or worst enemy. It is NOT something you want in your life. You don't want to be bothered by tons of people, either, but you can at least whittle down a crowd to a more acceptable group. When you are alone, you need to come up with someone, but you can't get it done. It is impossible.
By Maurice Bernier8 years ago in Humans
'A Man Called Ove' by Fredrik Backman
If you want to fall in love with a book this year, then A Man Called Ove by Fredrik Backman is that book. In a world of IKEA furniture and constant bureaucracy, smart phones and idiotic people, Ove does not suffer these fools and their frustrating ways lightly. Backman's character creation is incredible. As the reader, I couldn’t help loving the vulnerabilities of Ove while at the same time hating the stuffy old man for being so rude to people. The opening scene illustrates my frustration and enamour fantastically with our protagonist in a computer shop trying to purchase an “O-pad.” We cringe at Ove’s stubborn belief that he’s correct in this field and we share the annoyance of the men behind the counter; however, the author revisits this scene later in the book because he wants the best iPad for Parvannah’s daughter, a scene which is quite oafishly beautiful.
By W I8 years ago in Humans
Lessons From My Internet Friend
I’m 19 years old and the oldest sibling in my immediate family. I have one younger brother. He is 16 years old. Sometimes, I feel like he looks up to me for advice and also sometimes to be a role model of sorts. Sometimes I feel like something of a second mother to him. But sometimes, my brother needs to realize that even the oldest sibling needs some advice of their own. Occasionally, I might try asking my parents for advice on what to do in certain situations, but far more often than not, I simply can’t do that due to circumstances that I just don’t believe are worth talking about in a public setting. That’s where Tony comes in.
By A. Alexis Kreiser8 years ago in Humans
Best Gifts for Couples for Every Season
Your wedding anniversary is slowly approaching or your significant other's birthday is in two weeks, now is the time to go on a hunt for a gift! Getting your significant other a gift can be really tough, especially if he's picky or if she doesn't really have an interest in anything. Don't end up buying her that one thing she'll never use, instead, buy something that the two of you can use together!
By Jacqueline Hanikeh8 years ago in Humans
The Great Dive
I sat on the smooth, flat edge of the cliff and gazed out into the sea. My bronze hair tumbled haphazardly in the cool breeze. It was an unseasonably cold day for early July, and I could feel the goosebumps rising off my skin. The clouds were a deep silver gray, a colour that I would have fallen in love with if it didn’t so perfectly match my mood. I could appreciate nothing in this state of mind.
By Athena Maverick8 years ago in Humans
Beyonce Does Not Tolerate Cheaters...And Neither Should You!
Beyoncé’s “Irreplaceable” is a mid-tempo pop track with a smooth R&B flow that comes so naturally to Texas-born recording artist Beyoncé Knowles. Her emotional power and extraordinary control modernizes the timeless soul of rhythm and blues.
By linda kerane8 years ago in Humans
My Coming Out
I was raised very conservative. Raised to believe that I could only love and be with a tall handsome man. That my future depended on the rich guy I could bag. Never was my future to find a lover that was worth my heart, but all for the money. I always stayed in my lane and never broken out of my mold. I have had relationship after relationship seeking a perfect match. Looking for someone to heal my brokenness and repair the damage for loving beyond my means. I never really understood why I always seemed to date “pretty boys” or why I would catch myself saying things like “You’re so beautiful” or “You simply take my breath away”. After two beautiful births happening in my twenties. I started to change. I noticed more and more that I was uncomfortable with the man I was with. Actually, I was always uncomfortable with any man, but with my upbringing... I remembered that I would be labeled the black sheep and outcast of my family should I choose to love honestly. In 2013 I became pregnant with my third child. I was overcome with a sense that even if I was living a lie. I was being blessed with children to grow my spirit and help my life’s goals. I lost that third child in my second trimester. I’ll never forget how cold and alone I felt. This was my second awaking to my true self. I had a lot of aggression issues when this happened. So, I joined a local roller derby team to help aid my anger and help with my loneliness. Upon joining my new team I met a girl. She quickly saw my talent to be a Jammer and took me under her wing. She became my mentor, coach and best friend. We skated all the time and worked out together often. I could feel her concern for me and she became my go-to person with issues and struggles. As my home life continued to crash around me from its brittle foundation. I noticed I was falling in love with my best friend. Every moment became a question of “I wonder if she is missing me?” Or “when can I see you again?”. The texts between us became more often and then moving to Skype then to regular sleep overs. We weren’t physical, but I could feel the connection like I’ve never EVER felt. Of course, the divorce came and the separation happened, but it made me see everything in black and white. The people who called themselves my friends and family started to diminish. However, I simply didn’t care. I felt like I lived under a rock all my life and I was tired. I came out and became a lesbian in September 2014 and it’s been a BLESSING!! I’ve never been as happy as I am and I’ve never felt so much love, support or comfort with one person. She completely engulfed me with her charm and beauty. I would request that anyone reading my story be challenged! Are you who you want or what others want? Are you happy with where you are? Have you been told to walk straight when you have swag in your step? Take a chance folks! You might lose family or friends or you might not. The idea of your happiness is exactly that: YOURS. Don’t let others determine where you go in life or to restrict you. If we live under a rock we will never experience the beautiful life we could have. Be willing to take a chance and be true to your nature. Life is not a popularity contest. My girlfriend is now my wife and we are still deeply connected as we were when this all started. I cherish the moments both big and small and look forward to our growing years. I am happy that I made a choice to be the real me long ago. If I had stayed where I was I would have never known REAL love or its beauty. Life has so much more in store for this lipstick lesbian and I am forever grateful.
By Brittany Smith8 years ago in Humans
My First Heartbreak
This is my story about how I met the one at the wrong time. My first heartbreak was one of the biggest learning experiences I’ve had so far. I didn't realize how emotionally damaging this relationship was until I left it. I loved him, I really did, and I know he loved me. But, not a single relationship is perfect. As being only 20 years old, I still have a hell of a lot of growing up to do. I've known this boy for seven years, but we only dated for ten months. In my opinion, it should have ended long before then. We’ve broken up twice before we truly ended. At the time, I thought I was the one that needed to change; I was the one that needed to be the better partner. But in reality it was him, but I know that he was emotionally able to be a boyfriend. I was so wrapped up in our relationship that I didn't think I could live without him. The first time he broke up with me, I was in shock and I was truly heartbroken. I was begging for him not to go. I was laying in bed that night with the worst ache in my chest. That was the first and only time he broke my heart, because even though we got back together, he never mended my heart again. Two weeks later, he broke up with me again, and I wanted nothing to do with him anymore. I felt that I was actually able to breathe again. Those two weeks we were together again, I would cry almost every day in fear that he would break up with me again. I would try and do everything I could to show I was a good girlfriend and that I was worth keeping. When we broke up the second time, I felt so relieved and happy. I had made an appointment to dye my hair blonde, made plans to actually hang out with my friends again, and focus on school. I hardly cried. I thought that I was stronger until he texted me two days later asking if we could talk. I felt fear but also excitement. I thought this was a sign that we were meant to be together. I quickly agreed and I saw him the next morning. This part is hard for me to think about, even today. I knew I should have let him go. He bought me flowers to apologize and to reassure me. I thought that we were going to be OK now. But my trust in him was gone no matter how hard I tried to trust him. Every day I would be so anxious that he was going to leave me again. The next few months were actually OK, but still, he wasn't emotionally there. I would be crying and he would sit their and ignore me most of the times. I thought that I was crazy and a bad girlfriend. I knew how unhealthy this was, but I couldn't talk to him about it. Then, unfortunately, I went into an episode of sadness/depression. I knew it was because of our relationship, but I couldn’t tell him that. I had to leave this relationship but I didn't want to lose him. I was terrified. A week or two after that, he started acting weird and I knew he was going to break up with me. I didn't want to lose him but I knew we had to break up. The games he played weren't fair to me nor to him. Finally, I told him I was done. I have never felt so relived. Although I was scared to lose him, I now love myself and I knew I needed to leave. I mended my own broken heart on my own. I love him and I always will, and I hope that one day we find each other again. With loving him, I figured out how to love myself and I am embracing it.
By Bhreagh P8 years ago in Humans
What I Want My Beautiful, Single Best Friend To Know
We're at brunch in a place with rustic wooden tables and hanging mason jars with fake carnations hanging in them. You're swirling your mimosa in your right hand, and looking down at your phone, waiting for a text that won't come. You put your thumb over your iPhone to unlock it, and I see you swiping left, right, up, searching for something you have not been able to find yet.
By Rachel Green8 years ago in Humans
Learning to Love Again
Love - that one emotion that nobody truly understands. Sometimes it feels like the most amazing thing on earth, and others it feels like your heart is being stabbed by a thousand knives. It's a complicated mess most of the time, especially when you suffer from a personality disorder that makes all of your emotions even more intense.
By Skylar Rose Pridgeon8 years ago in Humans
15 Signs You're ACTUALLY in a Healthy Relationship
Nowadays, we are inundated with social media expectations of relationships. The normalisation of the "psycho" partner, cheating, and pressuring young adults — barely past their 18th birthday to find the love of their life, because if they don’t then they will be alone forever. But then, then we stumble across the hero’s of the internet — our saviours in a dark time, they write articles and lists upon lists that tell us how we have to be in love (hypocritical, I know… But bare with me.) But why can’t they be subjective? Or HEALTHY? So, here is MY 15 signs you’re actually in a healthy relationship…
By Harley Lily8 years ago in Humans
Thoughts on Divorce
When you get engaged, all you hear about are the exciting things that come from it. You get to anticipate falling asleep and waking up in your best friend’s arms every morning. You get to look forward to the romantic late nights and long days of getting to be by their side anytime you want. You think about the adventures and countless movies and bags of popcorn you’ll go through. Yes, these are all great… but what about the nights you have to hold her, sobbing, because she’s had a horrible day? What about the day he gets laid off and you have to convince him it’s all going to be okay? What about when someone close passes and she goes through a horrible bout of depression? What about when he gets told he has a heart disease and needs to change his diet and take medicines for the rest of his life? You never hear about any of the possible terrible fights. Or the tragedies of accidents and deaths. You don’t think about the days when things aren’t going to go as planned and your worlds fall apart. But THEY HAPPEN whether we think about it beforehand or not.
By Deserae Manning8 years ago in Humans