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Read more about Living with an Invisible Challenge: My Story of Brain Injury and Perseverance
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Living with an Invisible Challenge: My Story of Brain Injury and Perseverance

Christopher Tuttle
Feb 13, 2025
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Living with a brain injury is like navigating through an uncharted territory. Every day presents a new set of challenges and triumphs that can be difficult to understand for those who haven't walked in these shoes. My name is Chris, and this is my story.
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The worst day of my life

Destinee Boston
Feb 12, 2025
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The day started out normal enough for an elementary student. Little did I know that my whole world was about to come crumbling down around me. At age nine I was a very bright child who loved to read. Fairy tales and stories of magic were my favorite. I believed anything was possible as long as you truly believed. That however was the day that I learned even more than I wished to believe that world could be a hard and cruel place. Sadly, my story isn't one of hope or happiness. My story begins several days before everything in my world turned dark and crumbled around me.
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THE SEEDS OF DECEIT

Ether
Feb 12, 2025
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A greedy midwestern farmer is a equa opportunity employer even hiring undocumented immigrants…only work is not all he’s after
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You are Important

Smokey Beach
Feb 12, 2025
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No matter who you are, the color of your skin, or the shape of your body. You are important, and you matter.
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Your gentle painful waves

Smokey Beach
Feb 12, 2025
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Sometimes, when we are in love, we are too focused on the joy to realize how much pain we are in. Just because they are good to you, doesn't mean they are right for you.
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A Thousand Novels for You

Smokey Beach
Feb 12, 2025
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I wrote this when I first fell in love. I was confused about the feeling as I had always believed I was incapable of love.
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The "What is a woman saga."

Peter Edwards Feb 12, 2025
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"We on the left, have abandoned the tenets of critical inquiry and instead have decided to now worship at the altars of social justice and right-speak. So preoccupied with being politically correct, we have turned our backs on the very source of our legitimacy-the truth."
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A jumbled mess..

Gabe Peterson
Feb 12, 2025
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What can be done when the mind has over a million thoughts racing through it? How can the noise be so distracting? Simply put; there is a solution. No average joe likes that solution, but it's the best result bearer.
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Ingenious Disguises

Lucius Brutus
Feb 12, 2025
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This note is an introduction to the BLACK REVOLUTION. It is for everyone who is a victim of the power structure which governs us regardless of race, sex, and sexual orientation. This is a channel that seeks to harbor real communication in areas that political organizations have failed to recognize. This is a channel that will seek to achieve real change through the creation of written Policy and Doctrine. We will no longer rely on the lengthy bureaucratic process and its employed personnel. The battle is now in our hands as it has been reclaimed. Many of these notes will describe personal experiences that have led me down the path of revolution. Attempts to join political organizations and find myself in a society that was not created for you and me. Share with friends and family as I will be posting one to two times a week. Unfortunately, some post have to be purchased and I will keep them at the minimum amount allowed. Welcome to the BLACK REVOLUTION. We are AMERICANS UNITED.
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Don’t ‘blind’ if I say I do

Jahnae Nelson
Feb 11, 2025
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Open your eyes ‘they say’, a better world awaits when there is no chase. Be that it may round trip its way to a grandiose scheme to order the mind for sell. Or leave it at the register box. Where you don’t need a mind, there’s no place of temperament.
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Strange Fruit

Peter Edwards Feb 11, 2025
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" Perhaps the most horrific aspect of lynching was the decidedly public nature of it. Throngs of eager individuals gathered not only to celebrate the hangings; but also the mutilation, decapitation and desecration as well."
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No Strings

Amo Vero Feb 11, 2025
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The moment she exhales, he moves. Slow at first. Deep. Dragging every inch of himself out before sinking back in, groaning at how she clenches around him, how she takes him so well. She grips his shoulders, tilting her hips just enough to change the angle, making him curse under his breath as he sinks deeper. “Just like that,” she whispers, her voice thick with pleasure. His pace quickens, hips rolling against hers, grinding in just the way she loves. The bed creaks beneath them, the headboard knocking lightly against the wall. But it’s her voice that fills the space. The soft moans. The sharp gasps when he thrusts just right. The broken sound of his name when she starts to fall apart again. She tugs him down, lips brushing his ear, her breath hot against his skin. “Don’t stop.”
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I miss you something awful

Shavelle Stovall
Feb 11, 2025
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I was so shallow in all my connections. I feared going deeper so I played games and wore masks to protect my heart from perceived dangers. Like you.
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I can show you better then I can tell you

Shavelle Stovall
Feb 11, 2025
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they have faith in your connection they just wish you wouldn't lose faith right now when they need you to have faith in them.
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I waited for as long as I could.

Shavelle Stovall
Feb 11, 2025
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I swallowed my pain while I made space for yours. I allowed you to steer me into a position I resented and I have to face myself because I could have walked away at any time.
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Life forever changed

Christopher Tuttle
Feb 11, 2025
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There are days I wish God would take my hand and lead me somewhere else—somewhere quiet, somewhere without the weight of the past pressing against my chest. For ten years, I lived in a prison built of other people's certainties. Ten years of being told who and what I was, while my own voice grew smaller and smaller inside me. Ten years of watching doctors and loved ones exchange knowing looks over my head, their minds already made up, their ears closed to my truth. The misdiagnosis wasn't just a medical error—it was a theft of self, a slow erosion of everything I knew to be true.
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Route

CE
Feb 10, 2025
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Today's poem might need some analyzing. You've got a long drive to the grave, just remember not to look back.
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The Dawning of a New Day

Edna Pond-Thore
Feb 10, 2025
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Scoring well in a game becomes the catalyst in a midlife career change; there’s no stopping now! The only way to go is forward because the past has already happened and the present is happening as we speak, no sense in worrying about the future because we aren’t there yet!
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Why does Dexter not use guns

Kelby Jemison Feb 10, 2025
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I’m discussing Dexter Morgan’s refusal to use guns because it’s a significant aspect of his character and the show’s exploration of morality and justice. Dexter’s methodical, precise approach to killing is rooted in his adherence to the "Code of Harry," which emphasizes control and avoiding unnecessary harm. Guns, by nature, are fast and impersonal, which conflicts with Dexter’s need for closeness and precision in his killings.
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God's tears

Stephen Donohoe Feb 10, 2025
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This poem was for my God Dad who was placed in my life. Sadly my God Mom had been battling cancer over 8 years. She is now with the Lord at Peace.