I forgot to have a big dreamNow that I think about itI never even found my passionThe easy solution would be to claim that I’m a writer But that doesn’t feel
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I believe I’m going through a midlife crisis at the age of 18. Whenever I make a mistake, I think to myself, “I shouldn’t have done that; I’m practically an
: Six letters, six minutes. C-L-O-S-E-D at 8:00pm. It’s now 8:06pm. I stare at the bold black letters in front of the weathered “J. Hara’s General Store” with a bit
Back in high school, if someone said I’d end up as an SEO content writer, I’d have hesitated. Search engine optimization, or SEO, wasn’t on my radar then — I
I once wrote that I was held together by duct tape… staples… and thorns of rosesI also said that I was falling apart but no one noticed,Now it seems I
I was born into a middle-class family, and studying at the university is not considered good for a girl. In more conservative rural Pakistan, girls might not get an education
In Brighter Tomorrow, we like to share stories of changemakers from all over the world. Here is one from the land down under. In the rural Australian town of Kyneton
The beauty, the beauty of heaven, Your red, blushy cheeks. The grace of every person’s heart,Your comforting smile. I can declare the worth of a warrior I can declare the worth of a
What is that one thing you wanted as a child? I bet you eagerly wanted to be an adult. Being an adult meant doing whatever you wanted to do. Why
Trigger Warnings: Mental Anguish, Sanity × When none of the fireflies stayed alive for long enough in the jar, I stuffed it with Christmas lights and kept it on the
