children
Children: Our most valuable natural resource.
Love, Loss and everything in between
If you have children in your life you know there are those moments of pure amazement and wonder. This little person might have come to you as a result of planning and conceiving, through adoption, fostering, in your role as Auntie or Uncle, or even as a teacher or coach. And it doesn't really matter what your connection is to that life, because regardless of how that bond was fostered, you have shared something special, a spark that binds you to them.
By sarah rosellini6 years ago in Families
What Is The Underlying Cause of Bullying?
Knowledge Acquisition and the Social Self Social cognition seeks to explain how people perceive themselves and other people. When one understands that cognition is the process of acquiring knowledge, one can then understand the meaning of social cognition. The most straightforward meaning being the process of acquiring knowledge about one’s social environment through the impressions that are formed based on bias and our subjective impressions.
By VNessa Erlene6 years ago in Families
Have You Thought of Foundational Things that You would Want to Give Your Children?
If you asked many in the age bracket of 45 and above, without a doubt, 40% (even much research confirms that if you google) might say they have regrets in life. They might say that they had done a few things differently or they have had a mentor.
By Ganesh Kuduva6 years ago in Families
Brown Girl Waiting
This Brown girl is waiting waiting for something that she never knew was possible she has a name but does that really matter? She has an age but does that matter either? This brown girl has been waiting for some thing that she will find that she never knew she needed. This brown girl her father passed away. She was only four years old, and from that time on this brown girl has had to live life without her father.
By Rasheeda Hampton-Johnson6 years ago in Families
Good Fences, Good Neighbors.
Good fences make good neighbors. Miss Cindy (I never knew her last name), was working in her carefully-tended garden one day when she felt as though somebody was watching her. Looking up, she saw that one of the slats on her fence had fallen. In its place were three little heads, one on top of the other. Me, my brother, and my sister.
By Laura Beth Ramsay6 years ago in Families
TO MY DAUGHTER
I Think I Must have Re-Written This Letter Over A Thousand Times, trying To Find The right words to say to you. Averi, My life didn't begin until you were born, with every breath you took brought A new adventure, Feelings that I had never experienced. You gave me A new understanding of the meaning of life.
By Daphne Sutherlun6 years ago in Families
