Latest Stories

Most recently published stories in Humans.

Life
Do you ever have moments when you look at a little kid and see the excitement on their face over a new toy, pots and pans, the first snow fall or even a paper origami boat? Something that can be completely random, yet, they still have this twinkle in their eyes and a grin from ear to ear.
By Shienal Prasad8 years ago in Humans
What to Say When You Aren't Sure of Someones Gender Identity
You just meet someone, and they seem very nice. Their voice isn't too deep or too high. They have short hair, but not too short. Their height isn't too tall or too short. Their engendered clothes hide their body shape. You have no idea how to gender them.
By Isobel B8 years ago in Humans
Twenty-fifth of October
The stain of love Is upon the world. Yellow, yellow yellow My heart broke on the twenty-fifth of October and I don’t think that day will ever be the same again. Twenty-fifth, twenty, t-t-twenty; all bad things begin with T. Terrible. Tornadoes and terrorists and toads, taxidermy and tummy ache and Tracey Sheck from year two who ripped the head off my Barbie.
By Georgie Cox8 years ago in Humans
When You Love Someone, It Is Ok To Give Up
Recently I was scrolling through my timeline on Facebook and I saw this photo, it said, "When you love someone you don't give up, ever." I stopped for a moment and thought about that. Normally in a healthy relationship I would agree. In an abusive one though, this sentiment is like a jail sentence.
By Janet Rhodes8 years ago in Humans
The Effects of Infidelity
I am constantly tormented by the end of my last relationship. If my husband calls to say he will be home a little late from work, I convince myself I can hear a woman laughing in the background during the phone call, even though I know I can't hear anything but my husband telling me he loves me. I can even be mean when he gets home, so convinced am I by his cheating. If he accidentally pocket-dials me I listen intently for minutes on end, just in case I hear another woman's voice. I hold immense hatred for all of his ex-girlfriends. If he goes away with his friends, I convince myself he is on holiday with another woman. I have been known to check his phone.
By Katie B8 years ago in Humans
Partner's Transition
My name is Isobel. I am a 20-year-old artist going to university for a BA in sociology. I am an artist, an animal lover, a vegetarian (and I have been since the womb), lazy, sometimes bitchy, and also very caring. I live in a smaller town with not much to do other than stay home with my cats, go outside for a walk, and deal with the debilitating cold weather that comes with living in Northern Ontario... so basically, I hide in my house curled up under a blanket all winter. I live with my partner who is kind, caring, intelligent, emotional, motivated, sweet, hard working, an animal lover, a great cook, creative, loves to read, a great writer, the best at giving hugs, is warm, loving, oh and he is transgender. Through living it and research I have done for my sociology class on gender, I have come to learn that many people realize that transitioning is BIG for the person going through the transition, and I am not saying it isn't. They are changing their whole life around! My partner is going from female identifying and presenting to the world as feminine, to male identifying and presenting to the world as masculine. He will be going on testosterone injections and going through surgery. It is a really big, stressful, and exciting ordeal! However, not many people realize that their partner also goes through a transition. I have only started to experience changes in myself and my identity once my partner came out the world as male. I start to look at myself in a new, strange, and different light. I see my partner as being who they always have been, I just call them by a different name and pronoun. No biggie. Looking in on myself, I feel completely different. I feel lost. Not to say that I am not happy, I am just left confused. My partner was female when we first started dating. My partner was female for eight months out of our relationship. I was in a homosexual relationship for eight months. I was seen as a lesbian—although I identify as pansexual. (For those of you who don't know, lesbian means girls who like girls and pansexual means people who like anyone no matter the gender.) My identity became solid. I was used to the world seeing me as a lesbian, I embraced it. It became part of me. Now, everything has changed. I don't know how to act, or dress, or walk. I used to act butch, dress butch, and walk like I didn't have a care in the world. Now I feel I can't dress butch because it will make my partner look less manly, I have to act more feminine because then my partner will look more manly... My identity has changed... and I am not sure what it has become. I can barely walk around without questioning if I am walking feminine enough, or speaking in a high enough voice. The stress is tearing me apart. But no one understands, and no one will because the way people look at it, I am not transitioning, I am not being affected by my partners transition. "The only one affected by a transition is the person transitioning," or so I am told. I can only imagine how the next few years are going to affect me. I love my partner with everything I have, and I will not leave them because of this. This is not their fault; I just have to find a new identity. I have to transition.
By Isobel B8 years ago in Humans
Don't Fall in Love With the Illusion!
It's been quite a while since I have dated—about two years, in fact. In my experience, dating men who are immature is hard. And it's even harder when you have people down your throat supporting your (poor) decision.
By Kiersten Fraze8 years ago in Humans
Letting Go of a Toxic Friendship
Friendships are powerful. They bring joy and sometimes they can be destructive. I met my best friend for the first time in 10th grade in high school. For the purpose of this piece, I will call her Abby. Abby had transferred to my high school at that time. There were rumours going around that Abby was weird and annoying. I only spoke to her once in 10th grade and she seemed sweet.
By Jasmin M8 years ago in Humans
A Useless Crush
Let's begin! I was about 19–20 years old when I decided to socialize with a guy a few years older than me. IT WAS POINTLESS! All I knew as to why I hung out with him a few times was because he was handsome. He basically lived around the same neighborhood as me. As a teenager I had the butterflies for him, but I was young so I was not going to try to make moves. Once I hit 19, I was like, why not shoot my shot. Swissshhhh! Of course I scored and got his number. Anyways, I learned he was nice, polite, and the worst of all, too needy and sensitive. I learned more, but you'll have to keep reading.
By Yasmine Mercado8 years ago in Humans
So You Wanna Talk About Awkward
To understand this story there is a small list of things you need to know first. 1. Emma is the best friend I have ever had, she really is a blessing no matter how odd she sounds in this story.
By E.W. Janes8 years ago in Humans
Grieving During the Holidays
When you reflect on your childhood holiday memories, feelings of warmth and love might swell inside you. You might recall the succulent taste of your mom’s turkey or the thrill of ripping the wrapping paper off your gifts from Santa.
By Stephanie Turner8 years ago in Humans
An Open Letter to My Friends
My Beloved Squad, Over the summer, I couldn’t wait to move to University. It was an entire new chapter of my life where I could meet new people and explore a new city, while partying hard as a Fresher. All I could think about was all the fun I’d be having, but nobody told me about the depression I would feel.
By Mollie Watson8 years ago in Humans