friendship
C.S Lewis got it right: friendship is born when one person says to another: "What! You too? I thought I was the only one!"
Thanksgiving life! Be grateful to all those who love you
The fate of life comes from reality and also exists in the network. It is known that some people who have marital ownership and real emotional ownership occasionally encounter love on the network under the lack of dull or unhappy emotion in life. The entanglement between real marital emotion and dreamy network love makes people painful on the edge and hard to love. Being impacted by the pressure of thoughts, I hide in the dark and don't know what to do. Fall in love with people who should not love and dare not love, but fall in love! Why bother to stir up dust when you are empty? There was nothing.
Marina MarinakaPublished a day ago in HumansLife needs to pretend to be confused
The team I work in is a maintenance team with more than 20 people, which can also be said to be a big family. Everyone lives and works together every day. It is inevitable to have differences and contradictions over time. As the old saying goes, "it's hard for honest officials to break household chores." in the large group of teams and groups, I generally take a cold treatment and pretend to be confused to resolve contradictions and resolve contradictions, so as to achieve the original intention of uniting the staff of the group to jointly complete the maintenance and overhaul tasks.
Reta RetakaPublished a day ago in HumansCherish you as usual
Su Qing said, "women are not friends enough. No matter how good two women are, if one of them gets married, friendship will go to the grave."
Mariya MayakaPublished a day ago in HumansI Learned Euchre At Ma Bell
MA BELLE The telephone company where I began working at the age of seventeen was a great employer with opportunities for women. In those times it was allowed, and the woman hiring manager asked me the question, “If I hire you, are you going to get pregnant and quit?” Those were the days prior to laws against such personal questions.
Andrea CorwinPublished 2 days ago in HumansBad friend
Laura was the only children in their family. She was living in a big mansion. Her parent was rich. She was a perfect child. When she finished her education, she has decided to get a job in other state. As she has moved to her house , she became friend with Stella. Stella was the girl who live near his new house.
stephanie cetoutePublished 3 days ago in HumansOur Man Cave
You would never know it looking at it from the street. You have to look down a long narrow shady driveway squeezed between two houses and populated by a couple of cars.
Your Friends Like Chaos How to Deal With Them
For what reason am I how I am? I pose this inquiry for the 100th time as I get together another moving box. I'm almost certain my garbage is reproducing away from public scrutiny, however I can't recollect getting a portion of the things I obviously own. The gift heap is significantly greater than the garbage heap, which is noteworthy.
Dealing With Betrayal
I had a good friend once. A friend I grew up with. There was even a time I considered him to be one of my closest friends. Out of everybody I knew, he was someone I held a great deal of respect for, and I always believed he felt the same. That is, until a few weeks ago.
Timi RobinsonPublished 12 days ago in HumansFrenemy
In life, everyone faces their fair share of challenges. Sometimes, those challenges come in the form of frenemies. What's a frenemy? A frenemy is someone you trust and care about, who also seems to have it out for you. They're not just a mean person on the street who you've never met before—they're someone you thought was on your side. Someone who knows what your deepest vulnerabilities are, and isn't afraid to exploit them or spread rumours about you behind your back. It can feel like an especially deep betrayal when a friend becomes your enemy. The problem is that sometimes the people involved don't even realize what's happening until they've lost the friendship forever.
Penned by RiaPublished 14 days ago in HumansHere Come the Sun
The times of the late 1950’s to the end of the 1960’s interwoven with my friends and family input my memory files with treasures that some may never know, they were mixed in a giant melting-pot called school. In 1965, June 17th to be exact, I graduated from West Bridgewater High School.
David X. SheehanPublished 18 days ago in HumansIt's okay for friends to be broken up
I've always longed for a best friend. I was not a fan because there weren't many people available to be my friend. Because I was the quiet, "weird" kid, it wasn't easy to be liked by everyone. Because I changed schools each year like clockwork, I was always the "new kid". That led me to a few "friends" on the surface that were only acquaintances, but I realized that no one was better than anyone else because I didn't have any friends.
Hank FranklinPublished 18 days ago in HumansEnding a Long-Term Friendship
Six months ago, I “broke up” with my best friend after fifteen years of friendship. To tell you the story of how I got to this point, you’re going to need some backstory.
Ashley Bernier-RutbergPublished 18 days ago in Humans