Personal Stories

Sometimes emotions don’t whisper — they simply roar. And when they do, logic sits quietly in the corner, watching the soul spiral through hunger, old memories, and creative chaos. This is not a clinical rather a phycological reflection. It’s a

I’ve been thinking about courage lately — what it really looks like when you’re living it versus how it appears in hindsight. Because in hindsight, loading three kids into a car and driving 1,200 miles to start over with someone

I never thought I’d be the type to share my story online. Honestly, I’m not even sure anyone will want to read it. But here I am at 55, a VP

Being Ahmadi isn’t just a label I have, it’s who I am. It’s what I grew up with, what shapes how I see things. We believe the Messiah already came, not to fight or take power,

If I’m completely honest, MishCatt was the reason I bought my ticket in the first place. I’ve been following Michelle González’s artistic journey for years, ever since her days as the lead vocalist of Patterns (2012–2014), a band that, for

by A’Naysia A.K.B.

Intro:

This poem is my story — my feelings, my struggles, and my hope. It’s raw and real, about feeling lost, wanting to disappear, and dreaming of freedom and peace. I hope it speaks to anyone

I’m almost 19 now. Still a teenager, but far from who I was just a few years ago. Looking back, it’s fascinating and sometimes a bit embarrassing to

Danger and upheaval are all in the news, in conversations, at work. People are grappling with how to keep their balance in a rowboat on a raging ocean.

We are hearing people talking about shutting down all mass media news,

My Duolingo streak is longer than most of my friendships, and yes, I take that personally.

I’m not exactly sure where the spark ignited. Maybe it was watching Dora the Explorer teach how to say “hola, amigos!” and