these many leaves of past days and nights
are cycling life slowly
into the earth
remember the birth of a baby arriving late last
tuesday before baby has
faded away and
glances back from
forty years you see
what has happened
here come on, let's
go.
i genuinely don't know what i did to deserve this week, because i feel like i'm living in some kind of bad joke.
the day after my birthday i ended up in the hospital because i was so dehydrated i couldn’t keep fluids down.
day 192 of 365 ; 11.07.26
today my whole family spent almost an entire day out to celebrate my mother’s 63rd birthday - which went relatively smoothly until the end of the night when my nearly 3 year old niece trotted over to her to hug her at the height of her joy and my mother
May we all follow the winding trail of life with an open heart. When stepping into the light of inspiration, invite others to walk beside you. Share the warmth of daily discoveries and every shared path can grow our friendships, families and lifelong companions. Onwards!
I, as a grown man, cried over a shaved beard
I don't know how to start this but I really need to vent this to someone. As this title said, I am just sitting alone by myself and cried because I had to shave my beard.
My father is 83 years old and has been studying U.S. stocks for nearly 52 years. He summarized some simple rules for beginners:
1. Price drops 5% → Hold
2. Price drops 15% → Buy 10%
3. Price drops 25% → Buy 25%
4. Price rises 5% → Continue holding
5.
Each outing was a small step outside the home, as Danzel gradually navigated unfamiliar places at his own pace. Shutdown gains rare access to four teenagers in Singapore navigating social withdrawal, and the families and social workers trying to help them find a way back.