Six Days
A steep learning curve for the author results in life-saving techniques for learning how to let go of a loved-one’s self-destruction.
Our Body Is Intelligent
Our brain may be the most complex object in the cosmos, but our body is no less intricate. Author and physician, Rajgopal Nidamboor explains how our intelligence is not confined to the brain alone, but fairly disseminated throughout the body.
TURN IT UP for Hillary’s Ride!
Youth suicide is not something we can ignore. We must collectively raise our voices and break the silence around this ongoing tragedy. On May 7th some of Canada’s premier and upcoming Roots musicians are volunteering to perform for TURN IT UP for Hillary’s Ride to help raise the awareness we need to save some lives.
We Just Don’t Talk About It – (Sponsored Video)
When they are around cancer, people just don’t talk about their experience. That doesn’t help the fight against cancer – people need to be talking, about the pain, about the success.
Assert Yourself, Gently…
Most people think being assertive is being aggressive. Actually, assertiveness is the capacity to express yourself, because you feel confident in your choice.
Is Your Negative Thought Life Hijacking Thoughtfulness?
Hidden assumptions we may have carried with us since childhood may influence our behavior and cause anxiety that rules our life.
A Congenital Life: Part 5 of 5
The pale boy before her seemed so delicate, a drop of rain might dissolve him. “Don’t you think that would be a selfish thing to do, taking your own life?”
A Congenital Life: Part 4 of 5
She wanted to tell him, I married you because you held the fork in your left hand and the knife in your right – I could imagine us comfortable on holiday in Paris, you in easy conversation with the natives. I don’t feel anything like love for your fork and knife tonight.
A Congenital Life: Part 3 of 5
The boy didn’t flinch when she placed the cold steel on the warm, rice paper flesh of his arm, surprisingly damp against her fingertips. She counted. Calculated. One-twenty. Racing.
A Congenital Life: Part 2 of 5
She registered nothing about his mother who held his hand and led him to the big comfy chair upholstered in soft leather where he perched without making an indentation, his legs straight as crutches, the insides of both thighs turbulent with burn scars.
