healing
How to heal fully and properly.
The End of the Internet (As a Human Space)
Since its launch, the Internet has been a place where people talked to people. Platforms like Reddit captured that early promise particularly well. Long before creator economies and algorithmic feeds dominated attention, Reddit worked because people shared unfiltered thoughts, imperfect opinions, half-formed ideas, and harsh reactions. It was uneven, sometimes chaotic, often wrong, but very human.
By Andrea Zanonabout a month ago in Motivation
5 Habits That Helped Me Keep Going When It Got Hard
I almost quit on a Thursday. Not just my job or a project. Everything. The dream I'd been chasing for three years, the business I'd poured my savings into, the version of myself I'd been fighting to become.
By Fazal Hadiabout a month ago in Motivation
When Everyone Walked Away, He Chose Himself
Marcus sat alone in the apartment he could barely afford, staring at his phone that hadn't rung in three weeks. His best friend since college had stopped returning texts. His brother said he was "too busy" to meet up anymore. Even his girlfriend of four years had walked away, leaving behind nothing but a note that read: "I can't watch you struggle like this anymore."
By Fazal Hadiabout a month ago in Motivation
Meet Four of My Friends
I have four faithful friends I can depend on. I love them so much that I want to introduce them to you. Once you get to know them, you will love them too, and they will love you. If you are not interested, you can stop reading now. However, if you want to meet them, read on.
By Margaret Minnicksabout a month ago in Motivation
I Entered the New Year With Unfinished Duas
The Night Between Two Years The world celebrated loudly that night. Fireworks cracked the sky open, laughter spilled from windows, and countdowns echoed through glowing screens. But in my room, the only sound was silence—heavy, patient, and familiar.
By Saqib Ullah2 months ago in Motivation
6 Tiny Habits That Work Even on Bad Days
I discovered these habits on the worst day of my life. It was a gray Tuesday morning when my world collapsed in stages. First, the email: my position was being eliminated. Then, the phone call: my grandmother, who raised me, had hours left. By noon, I was sitting in a hospital parking lot, jobless and about to say goodbye to the only person who'd ever believed in me unconditionally.
By Fazal Hadi2 months ago in Motivation
Dreams, Struggles, and Breakthroughs
The dream showed up uninvited at 2 a.m. on a Thursday. I was wiping down tables at Rico's Diner, the same tables I'd been cleaning for seven years, when I caught my reflection in the window. Thirty-four years old, smelling like french fries and burnt coffee, with a notebook of unpublished stories shoved in my locker and a life that looked nothing like what I'd imagined at twenty-two.
By Fazal Hadi2 months ago in Motivation
I Stayed Quiet So Long, I Forgot My Real Voice
I didn’t decide to go silent one day. There was no clear moment, no dramatic turning point where I chose quiet over sound. It happened slowly—so slowly that I didn’t notice when my voice stopped sounding like mine.
By Imran Ali Shah2 months ago in Motivation
