love
All you need is Love, and Love is all you need.
The Road to Conscious Love
It wasn't what I wanted, but it was what was best to salvage whatever we had left in our connection. We were trying to build on quicksand every time we came into each other's lives, and he asked to go back to being family friends because we just couldn't give each other what we needed or wanted at the time. He wanted surface leveled-no strings attachment, and I couldn't give him that. I needed a soul-depth kind of love, and he wouldn't give me that. So we had to go our own ways, again.
Princess LeahPublished about a month ago in HumansEchoes of Euphoria and Heartbreak
In the quaint town of Willow brook, nestled amidst rolling hills and lush greenery, lived two souls whose lives intertwined like the delicate threads of fate. Emily and James, they were called, their love story whispered among the rustling leaves of the old oak tree in the town square.
Tonight We're Gonna Party Like It's 1899
Introduction I really am not sure how to present this. My wonderful friend Krista wanted to have a party to blow away the cobwebs of January and February, in the middle of March at the Prohibition Bar in Newcastle.
Mike Singleton - MikeydredPublished about a month ago in HumansMichael
Michael my best friend back then in school. In the corridors of our secondary school, amidst the chatter and laughter of adolescence, there stood a figure that would forever leave an indelible mark on my heart—Michael. He wasn't just a friend; he was a beacon of light in the tumultuous sea of teenage uncertainty, a steadfast companion who stood by my side through thick and thin.
Relationship
Today, gathered amidst the complexities of human connection, we embark on a profound exploration of the intricate dynamics of communication within relationships. As sentient beings endowed with the gift of language, we wield the power of words to bridge the chasm between hearts, to forge bonds of understanding and empathy that transcend the limitations of our mortal existence. In the crucible of communication, we find the alchemy of connection—a delicate dance of words and gestures that shapes the contours of our relationships, defines the fabric of our interactions, and imbues our lives with meaning and purpose.
Gautam BhardwajPublished about a month ago in HumansThe Search
I have socially engaged with a variety of different people, and am coming to realize, that so many people are looking for love in this world, but due to the pains of past experiences, which they have had with it, they are left without confidence in pursuing this amazing experience, which is a very normal thing to have happen. When we are emotionally hurt from those we have taken the time to place trust in, only to have such trust betrayed by those who do not take such things as seriously as they should.
Kaylon ForsythPublished about a month ago in HumansDo Couples Need To Have Similar Interests To Be Compatible?
In the multifaceted dance of connections, the topic of similarity frequently becomes the dominant focal point. In the midst of the horde factors that entwine to make an agreeable organization, the significance of shared interests is habitually highlighted. The tried and true way of thinking proposes that preferring similar exercises, side interests, or diversion frames an indispensable foundation of a solid relationship. However, is this genuinely the situation, or is similarity a more complicated embroidery woven from various strings? This investigation dives into the multi-layered nature of relationship similarity, testing the idea that comparative interests are an essential for a profound and getting through association. Through looking at the harmony between shared interests and individual pursuits, we set out on an excursion to uncover what genuinely compels couples click.
Bonding BytesPublished about a month ago in HumansA journey through feelings
Part One: Darkness I sat on my favorite sofa, the sofa that brought us together on dozens of warm evenings, looking at the white walls of my room, which were covered in complete darkness. Silence fell over the place, nothing disturbed its peace except the sound of my intermittent breathing, and the sound of the clock hands ringing in my ears as if it were a funeral bell. It's all over. My beloved is gone, leaving behind a huge void that fills my heart and my being, a feeling of loss, a loss that I have never experienced before.
Gravity
There is something special about the kind of love that we have. It's the kind of love that people spend their whole lives looking for, and rarely find. The lucky few that do, are the richest people in the world despite what their monetary situation may be.
The freedom of will and creative expression of the human species.
Again I found myself looking at the blank page of my notepad app, thinking about what I want to write. My day up until this point of staring at the screen of my phone to figure out what I want to write has been routine, but it will seem that the routine has been interrupted, by the process of me developing this composition.
Ikechukwu ModungwoPublished about a month ago in HumansThe Ripple Effect: How I Accidentally Created a Positive Epidemic
It started with a cup of coffee. I was having a rough Monday morning as I rushed into my usual coffee shop, frazzled and already dreading the busy week ahead. As I scrambled to get my wallet out, the barista gave me a knowing smile and said, “It’s on me today. It looks like you could use a pick-me-up.”
George PantazisPublished about a month ago in HumansAn Article About My Devastating Heartbreak is Blowing Up
A few months ago, I published an article I expected to get zero reads. It was a 3300-ish word analysis (slash venting session) of being horribly dumped by partner who had an avoidant attachment style.
Veronica WrenPublished about a month ago in Humans