humor

"Humor is what binds humans together and makes difficult times just a little less painful; Sometimes you can't help but laugh. "

Yo bro.
Yeah okay so it’s a little bit cringy… HI!!!! Don’t ask me why I came back. It was a sudden spontaneous decision. I left Vocal for a while just because I didn’t feel like it anymore. Nothing personal.
By Chloe8 months ago in Humans
Woman at Center of Viral Plane Video Sues Airline and Passenger Who Filmed Her
A woman who went viral for refusing to give up her seat to a crying child on a crowded flight is now taking legal action against both the airline and the fellow passenger who filmed her without consent. The incident, which divided the internet and sparked heated debates over travel etiquette, has now evolved into a serious legal dispute centered around privacy, passenger rights, and viral accountability.
By DigitalAddi8 months ago in Humans
“The Day I Lost Everything and Found Myself”
There are certain days in your life that split you in two—before and after. For me, that day started with a phone call.
By J khan8 months ago in Humans
Romanticizing the Ordinary: How I Found Magic in My Most Boring Days
It was an ordinary Tuesday. No major news. No life-altering moment. I didn’t solve a crisis or achieve a goal. I just made coffee, answered a few emails, folded some laundry, and stared out the same window I always do.
By Irfan Ali8 months ago in Humans
Humor Presentation
A friend and I are putting together a presentation for counselors and therapists about humor and the healing effects of laughter. Then we decided no powerpoint but we would put together a handout for the “Healing Together With Humor” breakout session.
By Denise E Lindquist8 months ago in Humans
"Yesterday, I Dreamed of You Again"
Yesterday, I dreamed of you again. And this time… you stayed. You were sitting on the porch — barefoot, coffee in hand, wearing that sweater I could never bring myself to donate. The one with the fraying cuffs and that faint trace of your cologne I can still catch if I hold it close enough. The sky behind you was that soft purple of early morning, and the breeze smelled like lavender — and something else I can’t describe. Maybe comfort. Maybe grief.
By Abuzar khan8 months ago in Humans
Is Ketamine Therapy a Safe Choice?
Four Essential Pre-Treatment Insights for Patients in New Jersey As mental health treatments evolve, Ketamine Treatment in New Jersey has emerged as a breakthrough option for individuals struggling with depression, anxiety, PTSD, and chronic pain. While its therapeutic potential is impressive, ensuring safe ketamine sessions in NJ is critical for both effectiveness and patient well-being. This guide reviewed by Dr. Yuli Fradkin, an expert in neuroplasticity and psychiatric care covers four essential insights to help patients and families make informed decisions before beginning ketamine therapy.
By YULI FRADKIN8 months ago in Humans
My Love in a Wheelchair
I met Ayaan on a rain-slicked afternoon when most people would rather stay indoors. I was at the community center, reluctantly helping with a book donation drive. He was there for the same reason, though I found out later that he volunteered every Saturday, rain or shine. He wheeled in quietly, his presence graceful yet unassuming, and offered a soft “hi” that echoed louder in my heart than the loudest thunder outside.
By Ayan khan8 months ago in Humans
All My Exes Hate Me: Part 4 - The One From Hinge
"I never told you this. But the last time I left your apartment, you were telling me to leave. Then begging me to stay. Then telling me to leave again. When I finally left, I don’t know why. I just started running. Like, sprinting down the hallway. I was literally running, hoping I remembered the way out of the building. I thought you were going to come out and cause a scene or try to make me stay. Even when I got to my car, I sped all the way home. I was so concerned."
By Gail Fredricks8 months ago in Humans
Grief Didn’t Shatter Me—It Hollowed Me Out Slowly
Grief Didn’t Shatter Me—It Hollowed Me Out Slowly There’s a lie we often tell ourselves about grief. That it’s a single, explosive moment—a violent wave that crashes into us, breaks us open, and then recedes. But that wasn’t my experience. Grief didn’t shatter me in some cinematic burst of emotion. It didn’t arrive with sobbing in the shower or screaming at the sky. It came slowly. Quietly. Like a whisper that never stopped. Like erosion.
By Azmat Roman ✨8 months ago in Humans
The Stranger Who Knew My Name
The train station was unusually quiet for a Thursday evening. I was sitting on a cold wooden bench, clutching a steaming cup of coffee, my fingers wrapped tightly around it, not for the taste, but for the warmth. I had just finished attending my grandmother’s funeral — a small, dignified affair in a town I hadn’t visited in over a decade.
By Shah Nawaz8 months ago in Humans
The Forge Of Friendship
Once upon a time, in a quaint village nestled among the rolling hills, there lived a young blacksmith named Lucas. Lucas was known throughout the land for his exceptional skill in crafting the finest weapons and armor. Despite his talent, Lucas remained humble and lived a simple life in his small forge on the outskirts of town.
By Shaheer8 months ago in Humans