Secrets
No Where To Hide
If walls could talk… Just imagine it. What would run wild through your mind? Would it be more anxiety-stricken thoughts, or confident, nothing-to-hide steadfastness? It depends on what you’re doing. For me when the walls start conversing back and forth like my home office is suddenly a big cocktail party, the world would hear all about how I’m a mindful movement nerd who doesn’t like mindlessly sitting in positions that keep the hamstrings short.
By Danielle Deutsch3 years ago in Confessions
Impact of ChatGPT on Indian IT sector Can be serious
Appears chatGPT is at the forefront of everybody's thoughts for its uncanny capacity to play out a different arrangement of undertakings. Be that as it may, JP Morgan has something to add to it. On Friday, JP Morgan experts delivered a report recommending that far and wide variation of generative artificial intelligence models like chatGPT will influence the Indian IT area adversely regarding piece of the pie and estimating for Indian IT organizations, to some degree in present moment.
By ARTIST3 years ago in Confessions
if the walls could talk
If walls could talk, they would be crying, they would be bleeding from watching your abuse over the years. The walls would ask me “Why do you stay?” Are you a coward, is it the trauma bond, do you need to go “no contact?” If walls could talk they would be saying how confused they are about my behavior, “Why do you stay with an abuser, do you not have enough money to leave, do you not have a plane ticket out of here?” If walls could talk, they would breathe a sigh of relief when you go to work, they would say “Thank God, that man is gone, and you know he is nice to everyone else but you, it is the charisma of a narcissist.” If walls could talk, they would be so confused, asking me questions like, “Why are you so kind, why are you so confused about your situation, is the trauma bond really so addicting, is the intermittent reinforcement of abuse really so tough to break?” If walls could talk, they would tell me about courage, they would breathe deeply and tell me they are on my side, they see me, they see everything. The walls see everything that is hidden from the outside world. The walls say, “I see what is happening, I see the real man that is so scared of abandonment, that he needs to isolate you. I see the man that was so hurt in his childhood, he is now hurting others. I see the man that says he loves you, but everything needs to be his way. I see the man that is so controlling that it is like an obsession to be in control. I see the man that uses coercive control to manipulate your words and actions!” I see the man that threatens to commit suicide every time you threaten to leave, and still you stay. Am I like the ladies in the widow fantasy where most women want to leave, they just stay because it is easier, they have more money and sometimes they can relax when they are by themselves. Am I like the women that act like they have it together when actually they are hiding what their life is really like. They are hiding the emotional abuse that is rained on them so often, they almost do not notice it, it is ignored and tolerated, but why we ask ourselves? Is it the culture of women to be abused and raped and used, why is this, is testosterone that strong, can’t we fight and win this battle of the sexes, can’t we start destroying them the way they are attempting to destroy us? I feel stronger now just knowing that revenge is a sweet thing. When your health suffers, I smile to myself, and say Karma is a bitch isn’t it. The universe is finally rewarding you for all the pain you have caused me. The divine universe is on my side, and now you are a weak thing that will easily be destroyed. I feel so angry, it is so cathartic putting my pain on paper, I am releasing all of my pent up rage that is slowly destroying me and still I stay and I do not know why I stay. I don’t feel love, I feel a sense of safety sometimes, and sometimes I feel so abandoned, lonely and isolated. I am always looking for something, some way to escape. I am like the bird that is afraid to leave her cage, and what a beautiful cage it is, everything in its place. Married to someone with OCD is unbelievable and I always have to put things away, which is not my nature. If I was by myself, the walls whisper, you could have a bunch of cats sitting in your lap purring, you could let your house get messy and not worry about anyone. You could have your plants everywhere, comforting you with their greeness. If you were by yourself, you could breathe better, there would be no fear of doing something wrong, saying something wrong. I remember, I left a man once and he said, “Why are you leaving, I am happy.” That still makes me smile, it explains a lot.
By Theresa3 years ago in Confessions
Saint Valentine's Day symbol of love
Saint Valentine's Day is a holiday celebrated on February 14th, in honor of Saint Valentine, a Christian martyr. The history of Saint Valentine and the origins of the holiday are somewhat shrouded in mystery, but there are several legends that have been passed down through the centuries.
By Emmanuel Andrew3 years ago in Confessions
The Secret Room: Discovering a Realm of Magic and Wonder
Chapter 1: Discovery Sophie had always been a curious child, and so it was no surprise when she discovered a small door hidden behind her bedroom wall. She had always felt that there was something strange about her house, and now it seemed as though she had found the source of that feeling. The door was small, just large enough for her to crawl through, and it was painted the same color as the wall, so it was almost invisible. She wondered what could be on the other side, and so she decided to explore.
By Anita3 years ago in Confessions
NO WORRIES
No Worries: Living Life with a Positive Mindset In our modern, fast-paced world, stress and worry seem to be constant companions. From the pressures of work and finances to the challenges of maintaining relationships and navigating personal struggles, it's all too easy to feel overwhelmed and weighed down by the demands of daily life.
By RAJA SELVARAJ3 years ago in Confessions
The Best Way To Get Him To Return
How To Make Him Come Back to your life is simply avoiding what we call common mistakes that women make after a break up happens. Since you are reading this, I know for sure that you want him back to your life because you still care for him. If you didn't care about your man you wouldn't be here reading this. Winning back your Ex boyfriend is rarely a simple affair. You may have ideas that you think are clever to apply on how to get him back to your life, but may not work because most of the times women make the same mistakes when they want to reverse a break up. Making this same mistakes can even push him further away from you and permanently end the relationship with your Ex.
By Alsong Dunstan3 years ago in Confessions
The Mask
In a small town, nestled among the hills and surrounded by lush green forests, there lived a man named Raghav. He was known in the town as a well-respected businessman and a philanthropist. Raghav had a reputation for being a generous man who always went out of his way to help those in need. He was respected and admired by everyone in the town, including his own family.
By Pratheep Kumar.K3 years ago in Confessions
If Walls Could Talk
“If walls could talk” Is a phrase I have heard time and again. - I stand still. Stoic and proud. A witness to a race of beautifully depraved creatures. I am pockmarked from years of forgotten furniture. To the centre left there is a sizeable dent. An armoire from the seventeenth century, brought over from France to create a sense of undeserved familiarity for the Baron’s new wife.
By Amie 3 years ago in Confessions
