healing
How to heal fully and properly.
Prose vs. Equation
Introduction Have you ever experienced life as a captivating story, filled with emotions, surprises, and significance? Or do you view it as a puzzle, where each piece fits together through logical reasoning? Life's intricate nature often presents a balance between the heart's lyrical expressions and the mind's analytical approaches. In this article, we will explore this intriguing contrast, examining how some individuals derive meaning from the chaotic beauty of stories, while others excel in the straightforwardness of logic and systems. Prepare to contemplate what influences your life and learn how to harmonize both aspects for a more fulfilling and purposeful journey.
By Owallid K2 years ago in Motivation
Getting disrespected lately
I don’t get disrespected a lot because I’m fortunate to be in a position where I don’t need to interact with a lot of people and I really don’t care about interacting with a lot of people. Its clear that the more you interact with people, the higher the chances of you being disrespected and so that’s why I don’t get that much of it in my life. Recently I got to work on a project with a young friend of mine and ended up facing alot (not that much) disrespect from him but I just chose to ignore it. I’ve already written a piece about disrespect and how to avoid it so I won’t go back to that but here I’ll just bring back some important points on how to avoid getting disrespected.
By real Jema2 years ago in Motivation
'Summer Breeze'
I always think about the future. It scares me, honestly. Not because it’s unknown, but because I feel unprepared—almost like I’m already behind. Maybe it’s because I lack the things that an average 24-year-old seems to have figured out. Most of my friends are working now. They’re earning money, living independently, fulfilling their dreams, and ticking boxes off their wishlists. My closest pal recently bought the bike he had always dreamed of. Another friend just moved to the city for his dream job. Everyone seems to be moving forward, fast and fearlessly. And then there’s me—sitting in the same place, scrolling through reels, passing time like it’s infinite, doing absolutely nothing worthwhile. Or at least that’s how it feels. When people ask me what I’m doing these days, I only have one word to say: studying. It’s the only shield I have. The only excuse that keeps the questions away. But deep inside, I know I’m using it as a veil. I’m ashamed of myself sometimes. I wonder, Is this really the best I could do? I remember the spark in my eyes when I first got admitted to university. My friends used to say I glowed with excitement, full of dreams and ideas. That version of me seems like a distant memory now. Somewhere along the way, that light dimmed. Maybe I lost track. Maybe I let the pressure, the fear, and the comparisons eat me up. I don’t shine the way I used to, and that thought breaks me sometimes. But still—somewhere deep down—I know that life doesn’t end at 24. In fact, it’s just starting. Life’s rough, yes. It’s slow, sometimes even stagnant. But it’s not over. And maybe this slow phase is a blessing in disguise. Maybe it’s teaching me patience, resilience, and the value of small steps. I need to remind myself that everyone moves at their own pace. Just because someone is running ahead doesn't mean I’m not moving at all. This is a letter to me, from me—a reminder that I’ve already fought through darker clouds in the past. Maybe I’m not as effective as I used to be. Maybe I don’t feel like “me” anymore. But I am still me. And that counts for something. I still carry the same heart, the same values, the same fire waiting to be reignited. If I give it a real shot, if I work with focus and belief, I know I can get my spark back. I can start shining again. There's this tiny bit of hope left in me—fragile but firm—that I will make it big someday. Maybe not today, maybe not even next year, but I believe my time will come. I know it sounds like a fantasy. Maybe even foolish. But in the words of Monkey D. Luffy, "As long as I'm alive, there are a thousand ways for me to win." That quote sticks with me. It reminds me that as long as I wake up and breathe, there’s always a chance. A door. A path. A new beginning. And when things get too heavy, when my mind feels like a storm of worries, I find peace in the simplest of things—the summer breeze. It’s strange how such a gentle force can bring me back to life. I walk through the paddy fields or the green stretches of crop land, and the breeze sweeps over me. It runs through my hair, messes it up, carries the scent of earth and leaves. The rustling of the trees, the faint chu-chu sound that dances with the wind—these moments heal me. The breeze doesn’t stay long, just like good times don’t. But neither do the bad times. They, too, pass. They too, leave eventually. That’s what the breeze teaches me—that movement is the only constant. And if I keep walking, if I just stay alive and breathing, my seasons will change too. My own breeze will come and revive the parts of me that feel lost or forgotten. So I’m learning to love this version of myself. Not because it’s the best version, but because it’s real. And it’s growing. I’m not where I want to be yet, but I’m also not where I used to be. I’m somewhere in between—and that’s okay. I’ll give myself permission to slow down, to rebuild, to dream again—one breeze, one hope, one day at a time.
By Taashib Ahmed2 years ago in Motivation
The Mastery Code: Unlocking Greatness Through Relentless Practice
Introduction: Have you ever watched a dancer glide across the stage with such grace it almost looks unreal? Or a speaker whose every word lands like poetry, holding an entire audience in quiet awe? Maybe a guitarist whose fingers seem to play faster than thought?
By Leesh lala2 years ago in Motivation
The Silent Thief: How Time Slips Away — And How to Steal It Back
Introduction: The Silent Thief of Your Life — Time Have you ever blinked and realized an entire day has slipped away without you noticing? You planned to be productive, but distractions found their way in. You scrolled through social media “for just a minute,” checked notifications “real quick,” or waited for that “perfect moment” to start. But time didn’t run out—it simply disappeared, quietly stolen, second by second.
By Leesh lala2 years ago in Motivation
The Student Who Beat the Odds
In a narrow neighborhood tucked away in a small Indian town, lived a boy named Ayaan Shaikh. The son of a schoolteacher and a part-time seamstress, Ayaan came from a middle-class family—the kind that lived in quiet humility, balancing ambition with necessity, and where every rupee was stretched with careful precision.
By Faheem Khan2 years ago in Motivation
Rise Again". AI-Generated.
Falling Is Not the End—It's the Beginning of Strength The wind shrieked across the jagged cliffs of Mount Kaela, pushing against Arin as if the mountain itself were testing his will. Dust stung his eyes, and blood trickled down from his scraped palms. He clung to a rocky ledge, chest heaving, legs trembling. Every fiber in his body screamed for rest.
By touqeer nasir2 years ago in Motivation
How Has the ‘Hustle Culture’ in Movies and Social Media Changed the Way We View Motivation?
I used to wait for motivation like it was a spark that would strike out of nowhere—a magical jolt of energy that would make me suddenly productive, focused, and unstoppable. And when it didn’t come, I blamed myself. I thought maybe I just wasn’t built for greatness. Maybe the fire that fueled others was missing in me.
By Soumen Sasmal2 years ago in Motivation
Dividend Youth Pays For Aging
The elderly population in my culture isn’t doing well. Many of them must be out there fighting life with the young. Many are asked, “What were you doing when you were young? Why didn’t you plan your life better? Didn’t you think you would get old? Or maybe you didn’t believe you would live this long?”
By Annelise Lords 2 years ago in Motivation
Burnout is the New Epidemic: Why Everyone You Know Feels Exhausted (And How to Break Free)
Have you noticed it lately? The constant sighs. The zombie scrolling. The “I’m just tired” texts that never seem to stop. We are living through a hidden crisis — burnout is everywhere, and it’s quietly crushing millions.
By Kayla E2 years ago in Motivation
How to Heal from a Breakup
Breakups. We've all been through them—some of us more than once, others maybe just once—but no matter how many times it happens, it's always painful. We often think we’ll be ready when the time comes, but we're never truly prepared for the emotional rollercoaster that follows. A breakup is the end of something you've built, a connection filled with emotions, hopes, time, and dreams. And even though it may feel like the world is ending, I can tell you from personal experience that it’s not.The Beginning of My Journey Through a Breakup
By Sen Sab2 years ago in Motivation
