grief
Losing a family member is one of the most traumatic life events; Families must support one another to endure the five stages of grief and get through it together.
The Inheritance of Silence
My grandmother, Eleanor, was a woman carved from silence. It’s the only way I can think to describe her. In all the years I knew her, I’m not sure I ever heard her really, truly laugh—the kind that shakes your shoulders and makes your eyes water. Her smiles were thin, quick things that never quite reached her eyes, and her stories were about the weather or the rising price of groceries. When she died, I felt a polite, distant sadness, the kind you feel for the end of an era, not the sharp, gut-punch of losing someone you really knew.
By Abu Zar Khan5 months ago in Families
The House That Silence Built
My father wasn't a man who used a lot of words to say what he felt. He spoke a different language, one of sawdust, solder, and the six vibrating strings of his acoustic guitar. Our small house was never quiet. It was a living thing, its heartbeat the thrum of a Neil Young solo vibrating through the floorboards while I did my homework, its breath the smell of coffee brewing to a James Taylor ballad. He wasn't just playing songs; he was weaving the very fabric of our family with calloused fingers and a gentle touch, creating the soundtrack to scraped knees and celebratory dinners. That music was how I knew I was home.
By Abu Zar Khan5 months ago in Families
Deloitte American employee attacking Chinese Father-in-law with extreme offensive and political sensitive language
Deloitte US Employee attacking Cancer Dying Father-in-Law by writing: "Fucking wow you are a stupid, miserable piece of shit. If you try anything as idiotic as "contacting my employer" or blasting me on social media I will notify every applicable US and Chinese government agency I can find of your attempted extortion. ..I guess you will be OK though because the Chinese government is very lenient with criminal behavior right?"
By Charles Shi5 months ago in Families
"Dad, Why Did You Pretend Everything Was Fine When It Wasn’t?". AI-Generated.
I’m not writing this because I’m angry. At least, not only because of that. I’m writing this because I wish you had trusted me enough to let me in. To let me see the cracks before they became impossible to hide. To let me know that pretending everything was fine doesn’t make the pain disappear—it just leaves the people who love you feeling like strangers in their own home.
By qazi abubakar5 months ago in Families
Pop Culture Jeopardy: A Fun Adventure into Trivia, flair and Forever Entertainment . AI-Generated.
Pop Culture Jeopardy: A Fun Adventure into Trivia, flair and Forever Entertainment Explore the world of Pop Culture Jeopardy - a combination of trivia, fun facts, and entertainment history. Learn how pop culture shapes our lives while discovering how to improve your game.
By Zest Zone"5 months ago in Families
The Unspoken Bond
The late afternoon sun cast long shadows across the narrow street where Ayaan’s family home stood — a modest two-story house, weathered by time but filled with memories. Inside, Ayaan sat motionless on the faded sofa, his gaze fixed on a photograph resting on the wooden table.
By Shehzad Anjum5 months ago in Families
Why Is It
Author's Note: I have had to pick and choose what funerals I would attend since the pandemic began back in 2019/20. People are still not having funerals within the first weeks after a death. The funeral I am attending today was for a June death, for example.
By Denise E Lindquist6 months ago in Families
Blame Is Lighter When Shared
The Bible says, ‘teach the child the way he should go and when he is old he will not depart from it.’ Steven Orr stared at his mother, reading her expression after the verdict was read. Her facial expression showed nothing, no regret, no sorrow, no love, no remorse, no shock. Her emotions were empty, devoid of sympathy. Staring deeper into her eyes, he saw an empty soul. A soul without understanding, curiosity, nothing that showed she was sorry for the death sentence handed down by a jury of twelve to her only son.
By Annelise Lords 6 months ago in Families
Killed by His Own Child
In Faisalabad lived Iftikhar Ahmed, a quiet, hardworking mechanic. His hands were always stained with grease, but his heart carried nothing except dreams for his only son, Sameer. Life was never easy—he earned just enough to cover rent, feed his family, and save a little for his boy’s future. Yet he never once complained. His greatest wish was simple: to see Sameer climb higher than he ever could.
By Shehzad Anjum6 months ago in Families






