Psychology

Through the Prism of Illness Although statistics concerning the mental health of individuals worldwide often…

Postcards to Myself "You rarely know, at the moment, when it’s the last time you’ll do something. Most of the…

Fall in Love Again? Whoever said marriages and relationships were hard work was right. Once the honeymoon is…

The Funny Thing about Writing Frederick Franck, in Art as a Way, tells us “The point of practicing an art is…

Name Change, Life Change What's in a name you were born with?The name you were given since you were brought…

Pleasing Others Syndrome Have you ever suffered from the Cinderella Syndrome or Pleasing Others Syndrome? How…

In These Times In These Times, most of us grew up believing that the more you sacrifice, the bigger the reward.…

Open Letter to My First Born There have been many advances in medical science over the past fifty years, and…

Creativity Unseen I must admit the arrival of faith in love and its guidance in my life has been a gradual…

Working at Love and Friendship Most of us want things to have calm and order in our lives, which is not always…

The Grief of a Survivor Grief can be short or long, but the grief experienced is never forgotten. It runs its…

Learning to Love I finally grew into the person I was always meant to be in my forties. I found self-love by…

Short Story to a Novel Every short story could have been made a novel as well. I know that because I am a…

Outcome of Plunder On so many occasions we have attempted to put into words, the wretched torture love has…

The Hug It was Saturday morning in the high school gym. Parents and children were gathered for the basketball …