Childhood
Transformation Embracing the Past in the Current Journey
Claro, aqui está **Trans Time is an relentless traveler, weaving stories through the years and leaving behind a trail of memories that become more precious as we journey through life. Amidst this voyage, nostalgia wraps around us, reminding us of the experiences that shaped our path. Among the most endearing memories are the innocent playfulness, the make-believe crushes, and the festive moments that, though seemingly small, are luminous fragments of the past that intertwine with the new phase we are experiencing now.
nikoguiPublished 9 months ago in ConfessionsYour Inner Child Is Calling You.
Have you ever felt like there's this part of you, almost like a younger you, that's trying to get your attention? It's like your inner child is calling out, wanting you to hear what it has to say. I know it might sound a little strange, but trust me, it's a pretty incredible thing.
FaitmaPublished 9 months ago in ConfessionsAre You Stuck Playing These Three Roles In Relationships?
In the realm of psychotherapy, an intriguing and valuable concept emerges from the field of transactional analysis. This concept suggests that within each of us reside three fundamental personalities: the Child, the Parent, and the Adult. These distinct facets interact and shape our behaviour, emotions, and relationships. Understanding and navigating these roles can offer profound insights into our psyche and our connections with others.
AlexanderPublished 9 months ago in ConfessionsWhispers of Childhood Lost
In the heart of a household where love and trust should intertwine, a tale of innocence betrayed emerges. A story of four lives entwined by fate: Mom, Dad, Child, and Maid. Among them, the child's voice remains silenced, overshadowed by the secrets that shroud her once-bright world. Within the confines of a seemingly ordinary home, where the promise of safety should prevail, a journey through darkness and light begins.
Mishal ChannaPublished 9 months ago in ConfessionsA group of students discovered dead body
The summer sun hung low in the sky as a group of university students, their laughter echoing through the quiet forest, embarked on a journey that would forever alter their lives. Their destination was a long-forgotten hiking trail known only to locals—a hidden gem untouched by time. Emily, Alex, Mia, and Jake shared a sense of adventure and a yearning for exploration that brought them together for this unique expedition.
MantashaPublished 9 months ago in ConfessionsEMBRACING UNIQUENESS AND FINDING JOY.
In a world where tears are often seen as a natural response to sorrow, Tiana possessed a most unusual trait – whenever the urge to cry overwhelmed her, instead of tears, she burst into laughter. This peculiar phenomenon had been part of her life since infancy, setting her apart from the crowd and shaping her life in ways she could have never predicted.
Tatiana ChePublished 9 months ago in ConfessionsGirlhood
Part of healing is also forgiving yourself for allowing certain things to happen. While on my healing journey, I discovered that I felt angry that I had a part of me, taken from me. The innocent part of me. At 21 years old, I decided to put my trust and love into someone who was 5 years older than me. Thinking because this person was older, that he would take care of me and cherish me, but I had to come to find out that wasn't the case at all.
LexiPublished 9 months ago in ConfessionsYoung Writer
I was very young when I wrote my first piece. Surprisingly, I remember it well. I was in third grade, just seven years old. I had recently learned how to write complete sentences. We were assigned a task, which I completed quickly (a habit of mine, though not always accurately). I closed the notebook the teacher had provided and sat there with my pen, wanting to write something more. I headed to my dad's office where he kept stacks of loose leaf paper. I fetched the turtle-shaped step stool from the washroom, stood on it, and reached for the loose leaf paper. Gathering a few sheets, I began writing my very first short story, not for school. The story was riddled with spelling and grammar mistakes, but I could still understand it. Looking back, I noticed random "K"s in some words. I constantly confused words like "their," "there," and "they're," which highlights the complexities of the English language. Commas were absent throughout, a writing issue that persists today.
Ada ZubaPublished 9 months ago in ConfessionsThe forbidden chocolate box!
Welcome to the chaotic world of a bustling hostel, where 63 rooms house students fervently pursuing their dreams. Today, I'm here to tell you a tale about the infamous "Chocolate Box." Hold your cocoa cravings, though, because we're not talking about actual chocolates in a box.
Temjenungla ImchenPublished 9 months ago in Confessionswhat do I want :
a healthy communicative relationship where toxicity isn't met with fire but with love or respect and being able to disagree and still showing me, love. I want to feel heard, I want to feel secure that I am being actively listened to and shown support through hard times. I want to feel like you in this because you want to not need to. I want to feel sexy without having to get undressed. I want a partner that I didn't have to settle with because I was lonely.
samaraPublished 9 months ago in ConfessionsWings of Resilience
The Shadow of Fear In the quiet town of Havenbrook, lived a young woman named Lily. She was known for her radiant smile and kind heart, but beneath her cheerful exterior lay a secret struggle. Lily had always been haunted by a deep fear of heights, a fear that had kept her from experiencing the thrill of adventure and the freedom of exploring the world from above.
Ghizlane Ben El HadjPublished 9 months ago in ConfessionsGARDENIA 'Secret Love'
"Whispers of the Heart: A Secret Love Confession" In a curious little town settled between moving slopes, carried on with a delicate soul named Lily. She was referred to by a larger number of people as the contemplative young lady with a heart as sensitive as a murmur, consistently lost in her own considerations. Lily's days were spent in the midst of the pages of her #1 books, meandering the sunlit glades, and keeping an eye on the energetic blossoms in her nursery. Notwithstanding, concealed underneath her quiet outside was a mysterious that mixed her heart - an implicit love for somebody in particular.
DeeptyPublished 9 months ago in Confessions