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Father's Struggle
Title: Father's Struggle: The Tale of Ahmad's Unyielding Pursuit of Justice In the bustling metropolis, where skyscrapers scraped the sky and the streets thrummed with activity, there dwelled a man named Ahmad. He bore the visage of an ordinary taxi driver, yet beneath his unassuming façade lay a fervent dedication to justice that set him apart. This commitment would soon be tested in the crucible of adversity.
Yogi Tri AgustiyanPublished 28 days ago in FamiliesA sad woman and her husband
How many times have I told you, my breakfast has to be ready before I get ready. Even after 25 years of marriage, why do I have to tell you the same thing again and again, what about you? You will stay comfortably at home, I have to go to work. It's you who always acts like a fool. If you do this deliberately then remember no one will be worse than me." Even today, David's temper was high. This unnecessary anger of David was not a new thing for Sophia. He lashed out at Sophia like this three to four times a month. Used to study. Earlier, Sophia used to oppose him but when no change was seen in David for many years, Lata changed herself. Now, whatever David said did not make any difference to Sophia. Everything David said She would listen quietly with her head down. If there was any argument, David would directly tell Sophia, "If you don't like me, why don't you go to your parents' home?" Why do you live with me? Despite everything, Sophia lived with David because she was worried about her daughter. And that caste also said that she did not want to trouble her old parents at this age. What will society and people say? He had to see this also. She was not even educated enough to go and do a job on her own and support herself and her daughter. Sophia was no longer worried about herself. All he was worried about was his daughter who was getting married. Sophia did not want her daughter to be disturbed due to the fight between husband and wife.
Sophia LovePublished 28 days ago in FamiliesMother: Her strength ,my inspiration
"There are two powers in the world ;one is the sword and other is the pen. There is a third power stronger than both ,that of women."
Utsavi SinhaPublished 28 days ago in FamiliesA Silent Symphony
The Nocturnal Struggle: A Sleepless Battle Begins In the quiet town of Windmere, Tom found himself in the midst a relentless battle - a nightly war against his own snoring. The once serene bedroom now resonated with disruptive sounds, robbing not only Tom but also his partner, Lucy, of the peaceful sleep they both craved. The struggle was real, and the need for a solution led Tom to an unexpected discovery - "The Stop Snoring and Sleep Apnea Exercise Program."
Najeem AnsariPublished 28 days ago in FamiliesUnspoken Bonds
My feet pounded on the well-kept sidewalk as I raced toward the low-hanging sun. Houses were mirror reflections, staggered in a continuous, predictable pattern. Mom taught me to look for the one tree in our front yard that made our house unique. I had... no, I needed to be close.
Kyle SimmonsPublished 28 days ago in FamiliesThe Seasoning of Resilience
Grandma Millie wouldn't let life's hardships steal her sparkle. Her hands, etched with the lines of a life well-lived, always held the warmth of a thousand summers. She'd endured more than anyone I knew, yet her smile remained as unyielding as the ancient oak in her backyard.
Rebecca Lynn IveyPublished 28 days ago in FamiliesMy Grandmother
(Trigger Warning-- for my Mom, I will talk about Grandma; you’ll cry, too. You’ve been warned. I did not stop crying for a moment while writing it.)
S.N. EvansPublished 28 days ago in FamiliesMy Marigold
The way she commands a room has everyone in a ten mile radius enraptured. Her smile is as contagious as a yawn. Her eyes the color of freshly bloomed marigolds. I envy her, her beauty, her intelligence, her wit, she is as perfect as you could ever imagine. Until you look closer.
Grace StevensonPublished 28 days ago in FamiliesRecollecting my Father in the Remainder of my Life
It has been two years since my father left us. Many a times, I woke up from my dreams, heartbroken at the memory of my father in them, his absence causing me great hurt. I've shed countless silent tears. Father, I miss you so much. I wish you could visit my dreams more.
Jacklyn ParrishPublished 29 days ago in FamiliesVisits from Grandpa: My Heartfelt Encounters in Dreams.
A few months after my grandpa passed away, we were in deep sorrow. He was such a kind and down-to-earth person. My words cannot express my emotions right now but he was loved by everyone laughing, and smiling all the time. My grandpa used to find ways to make a good family get-together...
An Unbreakable Bond
Once upon a time in the charming town of Willow Creek, nestled among rolling hills and lush greenery, resided the Johnson family. Mark and Emily Johnson, deeply in love, had crafted a life full of joy and warmth with their two children, Lily and Ethan. Renowned for their steadfast support and an unbreakable family bond, the Johnsons were a beacon of unity.
Yogi Tri AgustiyanPublished 30 days ago in FamiliesHome is Where the Heart Is
In the bustling heart of a city, amid the cacophony of honking cars and hurried footsteps, a small, weathered building stood its ground. Its paint was worn, and its windows bore the marks of time, yet to those acquainted with it, this edifice held a significance beyond its physical appearance—it was a symbol of hope and compassion. This was Haven Homeless Shelter, a sanctuary where weary souls found respite and warmth amidst the chill of the streets.
Yogi Tri AgustiyanPublished 30 days ago in Families