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How Ai chatbots are the result of lost human connection.

Category: Religion and Philosophy

Of course, that's not true in all cases, and sometimes people need some creative juice, but I'm talking about when people use them as a coping mechanism.  Now, is it bad using chatbots as a coping mechanism? No, absolutely not, and there's no shame in it. What I want to shed light on is why it has become this way in the first place.  Through the evolution of social media, the growing social norms ... » Continue Reading

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It's the burden of faliure or the regret of never trying.

Category: Blogging

And that kinda sucks.  But then there's this sliver of hope, that maybe, just maybe, if I try I'll succeed. Of course, that's much easier said than done.  I have an overthinking problem, sometimes it gets so intense that I can't sleep at night, just rethinking that same scenario over and over again, "I should've said this," "I should've done that," "I shouldn't have said that." It eats away my bra... » Continue Reading

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To hope is to live. To live is to suffer. To hope is to suffer, but all will be worthwhile.

Category: Religion and Philosophy

ولا تتوقف عن المكافحة، ولا تتوقف عن التحلي بالأمل، فلا عيش بلا أمل، ولا عيش بلا معاناة، وفي النهاية نرجع للتراب الذي ولدنا منه، ولكن أفكارنا مخلدة. » Continue Reading

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Death was sitting at the edge of my bed.

Category: Writing and Poetry

I couldn't breathe, but it didn't feel like I needed to. It felt like I was in a constant state of suffocation that isn't actually hurting me. It was so uncomfortable. I was paralysed in my place, all I could do was move my eyes. My room was dark, much darker than it should be, and the door to my room was open. Did I leave it open? And then my eyes fell on... him. A cloaked figure, barely visible,... » Continue Reading

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