humanity

For better or for worse, relationships reveal the core of the human condition.

Why We Are Only as Sick as Our Secrets
It’s natural to want to hide things we fear others will judge us for. Everyone has experienced that hot flush of blood to the face when something you wanted to keep hidden is exposed. Is it embarrassment? Sometimes.
By Veronica Monet7 years ago in Humans
The Frailty of Will
Written October 26, 2017 Nobody is perfect, and most people are actually far from it. Human beings by nature are flawed. We hurt people we care about, we destroy the world we live in, and we always have an excuse for why our bad behavior should be pardoned. It’s not to say people are completely terrible, but it is to say that we are greatly flawed. Despite the fact that we all know this, many people are hesitant to admit their flaws. One way we see them without admitting to them is through fiction novels. In most cases, fiction is just a hidden form of truth. Authors write the stories that are hard to tell, and people relate to them, because they find some common ground without realizing. As Eleanor Roosevelt said, “The reason that fiction is more interesting than any other form of literature, to those who really like to study people, is that in fiction the author can really tell the truth without humiliating himself.” This applies not only to writers, but to readers as well. No one wants to admit they’re terrible, but they absolutely love to read about it.
By Alice ♡7 years ago in Humans
We Don't Mean It but We're All Big Jerks
Not all of us can be saints. In fact, I think we're all jerks and we don't even realize how bad we are until we sit back and reflect on ourselves. We'll notice that we display an alarming amount of ill-mannered behaviour towards our fellow citizens.
By Brian Anonymous7 years ago in Humans
A Blunt Letter to Entitled People
Entitled - verb (used with object), en•ti•tled, en•ti•tling. To give (a person or thing) a title, right, or claim to something; furnish with grounds for laying claim.
By Christina Scanlon7 years ago in Humans
An Open Letter from Generation Z
There are a lot of opinions on who generation z is, what generation z stands for, and how generation z lives in today’s society. I’m not saying those opinions are wrong because everybody is entitled to their opinion, but I suggest actually talking to someone who is from generation z. Not belittling them or telling them what you were doing when you were their age, actually talking to understand why their head is where it is and why they view the world with such disappointment, anger, and realism. We didn’t grow up hearing that we were going to go to college, have a great job and own a house by the time we were 23 and everything was going to be fine from there. We grew up hearing that it was going to be difficult, we were going to struggle a lot, and college was going to be insanely difficult to pay for. On top of that, we see how much the millennials are struggling with their dreams that came burning to the ground like the Notre Dame. Which isn’t their fault, they’re trying their best with the shitty cards that were dealt by some shitty people.
By B7 years ago in Humans
The Struggle of Staying Kind
This is the kind of thing you never want to think about. You never want to take that good, hard look at yourself and ask if you’re becoming an unkind person.
By Leigh Victoria Phan, MS, MFA7 years ago in Humans
Accepting Myself as Mixed Blood
As a woman with skin that is too weird to be white, but too pale to be considered truly Native American, I’ve faced a lot of pressure from my people and from white people to basically “pick a side.” To change myself in a way that will make it clearer what I am, make it easier to be put into a category. To be quantified and found wanting, like blood is used by the USA government.
By Jessica Riffle7 years ago in Humans
It's All in the Details
Whenever I hear someone say, “I’ll send you details later.” Those simple words evoke one of my many painful bittersweet childhood coming of age moments. We all have them.
By PAT CHANEY7 years ago in Humans
Me and Black Sambo
My first grade teacher was beautiful and looked a lot like a younger version of the movie star Sofia Loren. Fresh out of the Peace Corps, she, like so many others of her generation, was out to save the world and definitely made a difference. I can still picture her in her tight pencil skirt and beautiful black hair like my mama’s.
By PAT CHANEY7 years ago in Humans
The Illusion of Our Separateness
It’s hard to be a human. It really is. It’s easy to be a homo sapien, but it’s hard to be a human. Being a human requires so much more than—sadly—we are often able to give. Being human requires remembering our birth. We probably can’t claim to remember our actual birth... a crying little baby coming into the air of this world and out of the warm womb of our mother longing to be held next to the warmth of the same body in which our human form was created. We can take a moment and use our imaginations to remember our birth...
By Billy Potocnik7 years ago in Humans
New York, Higher Consciousness, and a Slice as Big as Your Head. Top Story - August 2019.
She lowers her copy of 'The Immortal Life of Henrietta Lacks' and sees I am daunted, lost, nervous, and facing the spiky shrew that is my own pride. She smiles at me. It is the direct look-you-in-the-eyes sort of smile, which, in a single moment says; I see you. I know you.
By Melanie Maure7 years ago in Humans
Superwomen Syndrome
Have you ever felt like if it wasn’t for you, a lot of things would go wrong? How about feeling you have to do it because nobody else would do it? Or maybe you’re the universal psychologists, does everybody come to you for advice but never ask you how you’re feeling? Well I’m here to say me too.
By Nia J7 years ago in Humans