Don't Worry

It’s not that I think I am stupid but just not interested in these types of activities. I find it hard to keep my attention focused on reading when there are so many great things, or maybe not so great things, out in the world to think about. Now don’t get me wrong, I could read all day long about how to make my car faster or my dirt bike jump higher but writing

universe, but will the life of a society like ours, let me? I worry and I am afraid; why should I be though? I shouldn’t worry that our home, our planet, is coming to end for sea levels are rising to a limit that is causing beaches to reside and islands to disappear, alongside with moss growing in Antarctica, the place where you need thousands of layers of clothing to stay warm and not to freeze to death… is becoming warm and humid. I shouldn’t worry or be afraid when Antarctica melts and releases thousand

mal study of adolescent psychology began with the publication of G. Stanley Hall 's "Teens in 1904." Hall, who was the first president of the American Psychological Association, viewed teens primarily as a time of internal turmoil and upheaval (storm und drag). This understanding of teen was based on two then new ways of understanding person behavior: Darwin 's evolutionary theory and Freud’s psychodynamic theory. He believed that teens was a representation of our person ancestors ' phylogenetic

I struggle with severe Anxiety. It truly never went away, it only got worse. If I would have had a better mother daughter, or father daughter relationship or didn’t have to watch my parrents struggle with their anxiety and addictions, and i had to worry a lot less I would have never developed this anxiety. Harpster 2. Anxiety can be a very serious (disease/disorder) it is simply defined as an abnormal fear or tension which can occur without any obvious trigger or session; a recurrence

I would be headed down a dark narrow path if it wasn’t for my mother who guided me in the right direction. A non-judgmental relationship is a bond between two people who care about one another. They look at each other and look past all the sin in them; they do not judge one another. It is a caring relation were someone looks at for who you are and not what you have done. It is very important to have a non-judgmental relationship because you want some to love you and not judge you. You do not want

women by setting certain standards in society. The tone of these lines consist of a disinterested tone concluding women are just as unimportant as the kitchen is to the case. Men believed that women had really no control. They believed that women worry about small thing which they refer to as “Trifles”. Trifles are the worrying over something little or

Everyone has multiple chapters in their life, that create a story. Also, everyone has a chapter of their life they don’t read out all. I have mine, just like all of the other twenty three individuals in this classroom. This single story reminds me of challenge day in the eighth grade. Everyone read the chapter of their life out loud that they don’t usually share. This day was a day to reflect on the internal struggles people go through. This specific chapter people read in their head over and over

I use to have a lot of anxiety. I don’t know how it started; I think maybe I got too deep in thought and my brain started focusing on the worst case scenarios, for every situation. Before learning on how to deal with my anxiety, I learned to hide it, to bottle it up inside and play the role like everything was fine. When I was nine, my parents and I decided that I would go to camp that summer; however, before I was supposed to leave, I got so anxious that I did not even want to go. “Michael, what

Part A: Outsider Perspective - Nurse at Abington Hospital It smells like old people. The whole floor reeked like smelly diapers. I was dressed in my dark blue scrubs with my brand new Nike running shoes, ready to take on my ten-hour shift. Most teenagers think volunteering looks so good on their high school resumes for colleges, however, in reality, it means absolutely nothing. There was a nice looking volunteer standing at the nurses desk. She was dressed in khakis and a bright blue shirt. I went

It was a normal afternoon, and I was just getting ready to start my day. As I grab my maroon jeggings out of the closet, I hear my mother scream my name down the stairs. What could she possibly want now? She woke me up 20 minutes ago. “Jessabelle, what are these dishes still doing in the sink? You were SUPPOSED to clean the kitchen last night like your father had asked,” my mother reprimanded. “Umm, try again Stephanie. Cora was supposed to do it because I cleaned them before I went to work yesterday