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By Organic Products 5 days ago in Confessions
The Version of Me That Almost Was
I found the old notebook while cleaning, tucked behind things I no longer used but hadn’t thrown away. The cover was bent, the pages yellowed, the spine fragile from years of neglect. Inside was a version of me that felt both familiar and distant, like meeting an old friend whose face you recognize but whose life you no longer understand.
By Salman Writes6 days ago in Confessions
The Day I Stopped Refreshing the Page
The Day I Stopped Refreshing the Page For a long time, my mornings started the same way. Not with breakfast. Not with stretching or deep breaths or gratitude, like people on the internet suggest. My mornings started with refreshing a page.
By Salman Writes7 days ago in Confessions
The Kind of Tired Sleep Can’t Fix
I’m not tired in the way sleep can fix. I’ve tried that. Early nights. Late mornings. Power naps that turn into guilt. None of it touches this kind of exhaustion. It lives deeper, somewhere behind the eyes and under the ribs, where rest doesn’t reach. It’s not the kind of tired that fades with eight hours under a blanket—it’s the kind that lingers even after the alarm clock says I’ve had enough.
By Salman Writes7 days ago in Confessions
I Became Strong the Day No One Checked on Me
There’s a strange kind of silence that doesn’t come from being alone. It comes from realizing that people know you’re struggling and still choose not to ask. It’s not the absence of voices—it’s the absence of care. That silence is heavier than solitude, because it reminds you that you are visible, yet unseen.
By Salman Writes7 days ago in Confessions
Can You Survive Against All Odds?
I was talking with one of my ex-girlfriends recently, and she said something that I’d probably never understand. She said to me “You know how I can always talk to you and just communicate and feel that you really understand?”
By Ikechukwu Modungwo7 days ago in Confessions
Don't Call This a Christian Nation
When I was in middle school, the well-intentioned youth ministry at my church called a group of students onto a cramped stage in the dimly lit room that served as our Youth space. The entire congregation was crammed into a retail strip at the time, packed so tightly that my father was lauded for finding a way to add a dozen chairs to the sanctuary. The Youth area was a dark box next door, with a small riser and a few strategically positioned can lights that imitated the main stage. We met on Wednesdays to study Scripture between silly challenges involving toilet paper and stressful conversations about hormones.
By Steven A Jones8 days ago in Confessions
