Betterment Stories

you'll probably understand but for those of you who don't- it's just a metaphor.

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A WRITING PROMPT THREAD Challenge yourself in writing the best of you within the boundaries of exceptional topics in given time! A place to have charming competition and improve your idea executing skill.

its a new term in Jackson Kreel high school and a new psychologist arrives in town so people can get they support they need

Shawn Cayden is a socially anxious, depressed 20 year old, who has chosen to fight against his problems and meet them head on. Follow him as he goes through everyday life trying to become the best version of himself.

BLACK LIVES MATTER! (BLM) This is a small effort on my part to tell the world that every life matters and no one can be labeled as more important or most important. A one shot story.

A poem of life

This fiction is about a prisoner who psychoanalyzes himself and achieves reformation. He also exhorts his friends and associates in prison to reform. He finds his soulmate in the lady officer who ran his housing unit. They get married and have a great relationship including sexually. He goes home to become a successful relationship therapist. He and his wife establish several successful businesses. They also become activist for the poor and disenfranchised. Due to him coming from the streets he has the wherewithal to bring about some reform in ghettos all over the country.

I've gone through a lot of tough and harsh times but I've also grown and improved and I've learned a lot. I'm writing this to share what I've learned and maybe it'll do you some use. A lot of this is just me being a hypocrite lol. I believe in these techniques and tips it's just sometimes hard to follow them lol.

Compilation of poems that's inspired from an ungodly amount of coffee & suppressed anger

"He's literally perfect, he's steadfast on his deen, has a good relationship with Allah swt, he takes care of his family and parents, he's God-fearing, good-looking, self aware and whatnot what else does one want, Aiman" She squealed with excitement. "yeah, but it's not always what it looks like on the outside, you know, do you think he doesn't look at other women? Him being a millionaire, do you think he doesn't go to those parties and stuff, his mindset looks to be of the stone age, how can you survive with him Aisha, I've told you before and I'm telling you again, he's not a good man, how are you so sure about him being all that good" she said. No matter how much we hide our flaws, we still have them. Knowing one has them, studying them, and replacing them with the good things is what makes a person better. Doubts occur in all of our brains, but remembering Allah in those times, is what helps us clean them and make good decisions for ourselves and others around us. "Not everything is about us, Azlan, we need to think about the people around us as well." "You should always correct yourself and others, but if you know it's not going to make a difference, it may affect your relation with them, or it may hurt them and make them pull away from you, don't correct them, change them by keeping them in your company, make them understand the right and wrong, by your actions, your ikhlaas (sincerity)" Aariz was sharing his philosophical and thoughful side again, he's like a sufi sometimes, every word of his just sounds like a quote, and every advice of his can fit in any scenario. "Aariz Ahmed Khan, it's not over yet." Life has a lot of hurdles, but if one values the right things, he has nothing to lose. Nothing can scare those who fear Allah and Allah, alone. May Allah make us one of those.

Friends are one of the most precious things in this world. They support you through thick and thin, understand you and believe in you. This is a simple poem about the role of friends in our life. No matter how much you deny, you always need a friend and there is one always there for you in the crowd of people in this huge world

A girl with a secret is sent to a college that she doesn't want to go to. These chapters are representative of the final product, but are not finished within themselves, so please read with a grain of salt.

My life fit into a a dingy, black, fraying duffle bad. I took what I needed, the meager savings underneath my bed hidden in a powdered doughnut bag (so my parents wouldn't find it and take it), my phone, and the pocket knife I got from Jason, my best friend who passed away last year. life was going to get better. I was going to drag myself out from this dark hell I was thrown into. I was going to walk among the stars in the sky one day.

This is a poem that is written to a certain someone but he will probably never read.

My goal to have self confidence I know girls are struggling with It the most I will be honest about everything all the things are about girls # no boys allowed# I really wanna lose weight and better myself from inside and out so feel free if you want to join me in my journey and there will be there chapters the things that happen in my life and I really wanna share it with you guys .

Extract from the wisher-man's mind . . . " These are the times when one thinks it's better to die than to live , they say... it's all over , now everything will be fine ; but for what I have known it's not over it is never going to be but something is certain for sure ,it is us who decides ,'the how ' of the conditions and together only can we strive for better." The sky turning red ,so was the mud . In the streets came stomping ,raged with the fire to kill . In the ash and dust falling from the sky were souls filled with last wishes , all but one had same . It was the wisher-men, he wished ..... Nothing .