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Navigating Love After 40
Overcoming Challenges in Dating After 40: Navigating through age-related stigmas, balancing commitments, and embracing resilience to find love and companionship in midlife.
Timothy A RowlandPublished 3 months ago in ConfessionsNavigating Love Beyond 40
Dating Past 40: Discover the unique challenges and opportunities of dating over 40, including tips for success, avoiding common mistakes, online dating options, balancing responsibilities, introducing kids into new relationships, and the impact of relationship quality on midlife adults.
Timothy A RowlandPublished 3 months ago in ConfessionsI Had The Finest Sex Ever With A Monk
My five-year boyfriend and I broke up soon after I graduated. I went to China with my parents since I didn't want to spend the summer by myself. Although it was pleasant, I felt really vulnerable. I had to take a solo flight back so that I could have time to get ready for a new job, therefore I was dreading going home.
The Lost GirlPublished 3 months ago in ConfessionsResurrected by Nadine: A Symphony of Triumpf over Desolation
In the twilight of my existence, I found myself lost in the shadows of a life that seemed dead, like a flower wilting in the cruel grasp of winter. Each day felt like a relentless storm, battering my spirit with torrents of pain, emotion, and haunting traumas that clung to me like ghosts of the past.
Ryan KuberaPublished 3 months ago in ConfessionsWhat Could Possibly Go Wrong?
Introduction Around 1990 I was working on mainframe computers and everything was nailed down and worked perfectly. But it was all processed in batches and then we got desktops with GUIs (Graphical User Interfaces) and now we have handheld devices that can do anything except teleport us (yet).
Mike Singleton - MikeydredPublished 3 months ago in ConfessionsYou make me sick
When people say I don't have the words to describe what's going on I rarely ever understand what they mean by that. I always have the words to describe the absolute abysmal situation I am currently in. Partly because of my own fruition and the rest because certain people in my life are completely inept. First, I'll start off with the "property management" that we do. Why on Earth do we manage so many units and not even get 2% of the cut? Why did this start out as a good deal for us and then turn into my waking nightmare eternally? How did I let myself become so obsessed with helping others get ahead that I completely lost myself in the tsunami... by the time I get out of this I will never be the same as a person.
Tetrenius CobaltPublished 3 months ago in ConfessionsLife of Invisibility
No matter what I do what I try and no matter how positive and supportive I can be I still feel I get stabbed in the back and suffer and in turn I have to ask for help over and over in the end the only result there is; is me becoming invisible but it is understandable when it comes to your friends because who wouldn’t be tired of me or you always asking for help, it’s draining the life out of you. I even tell myself I will only be there for my friends from hereon. I will never ask for a favor or ask for help. But here we go again, can you help me? I am so fed up asking for help and it’s only because I tried helping other people I myself get burned. And I look at my life, and ask myself what did I do to deserve this? Because I try and I do my best to make my friend's life easier but here we go again. Why me? From the gecko of life it hasn’t been easy but I have fought the odds, and I tell myself I can be happy I do deserve this but over and over I get burned if it’s not my job it’s my personal life that gets hit hard. So what do you do when you are in a situation like that because if it wasn’t for my dog I would take my life and I say that because that’s how I feel, no matter how much I like to end it I know I would never do it because even if I get burned over and over I still have a lot to live for and so do you. It’s important to express yourself because then it won’t get bottled up. I have always been invisible for as long as I can remember, for example I post for help and I get 800+ views and not a single response not even words of wisdom or advice and not even a snarky comment, on top of that with my videos barely any view like three views, seven the most and that just tells me over and over how invisible I am, and writing this article why am I doing it because I know I am not alone feeling like this but why keep writing I only have 6 views for 1 of 3 or 4 articles, why waste my time to write if I am invisible? Because I lived in this invisible bubble for so long that now I am absolutely terrified of success. If it makes people cold and stabbing in the back, why would I want success? I would want success because I deserve it, because you deserve it. So I write this in hopes of lees invisibility. Now lets go again and for the best life, having faith in life is everything, if invisible at least make your life visible to yourself and make yourself happy regardless of others while still being good to others. Things we can do to express ourselves instead of bottling it up; Write and write, meditate, and go for walks and hikes anything that get us to release the toxins in our body and it’s important to find our self awareness because once we have that we can navigate our body better if it’s to eat healthy or just being able to express ourselves. Because even if we are invisible to others we are not invisible to ourselves and that is very important to remember because why shouldn’t you be happy, do what makes you smile and laugh and put it in your keepsake memory box so when we are sad we still have good memories that will beat the self doubt.
Carolyna The RamblerPublished 3 months ago in ConfessionsSobhita Dhulipala Actress Full Wiki 2024
Sobhita Dhulipala: A Journey from Andhra Pradesh to Stardom Sobhita Dhulipala, the talented Indian actress and model, was born on May 31, 1992, in Tenali, Andhra Pradesh. Her roots trace back to a Telugu Brahmin family, with her father, Venugopal Rao, and mother, Santha Kamakshi Rao. Sobhita spent her formative years in the coastal city of Visakhapatnam, where she attended Little Angel School and Visakha Valley School. Later, her quest for knowledge led her to Mumbai, where she pursued a Bachelor of Commerce (B.Com) and a Master’s of Commerce (M.Com) degree in Economics from the H.R. College of Commerce and Economics.
Radhe News ~ Sab Radhe Radhe HaiPublished 3 months ago in ConfessionsLove is Avoidance Of Unrealistic Expectations:
I love to give love. This latest Challenge, I decided to enter. I will figure out what community to submit this story to after its completed.
Mariann CarrollPublished 3 months ago in ConfessionsThe Drama of 2023 Continues Until the Very End: Don't Let It Break You
Does anyone else feel that 2023 beat them up physically, emotionally, and spiritually? Yeah, me too. The end of 2023 has put me through the wringer from my ex reaching out to me to take a job and then changing my mind. So, let me address that first to get it out of the way.
sara burdickPublished 3 months ago in ConfessionsEchoes of Silent Love
In the vibrant city of Port Harcourt, amidst the hustle and bustle of daily life, there resided a woman whose presence seemed to cast a gentle glow upon the world. Ada Obolo Blessing, known fondly as Ada to her friends and colleagues, possessed a rare warmth that radiated from within. Her laughter danced like music in the air, and her smile had the power to brighten even the darkest of days.
Michael OregbuyidePublished 3 months ago in ConfessionsLove is a Many Splendored Thing
You have quality ears And a high-end nose. Grade A meat on your bones. I once worshipped whoever I was with. The writing above is an entry in one of my journals about the primary in my first polyamorous relationship. The anesthetizing effect of love on my bipolar brain is well-documented in my writing and therapist’s notes. Monogamous or polyamorous didn’t matter to me at first. What mattered was that I had someone to call my own. I wanted to have a person like a possession. I wanted an object to admire, to use when convenient, and to ignore when it suited me. Of course, I never would have articulated my desires in this way. It sounded more like “soul-mates” or “they’re my everything.” It was romantic hyperbole. Love-bombing from a disordered brain. I would knock you off that pedestal as quickly as I built it for you. I wasn’t properly medicated for my bipolar disorder until I was twenty-seven, so every relationship before that was marred by the whims of my dysfunctional mind.
kpPublished 3 months ago in Confessions