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Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Family ties: 8 of 116

Inner me Inner you I thought it was the outer you, that use to comb my hair When it really was the inner you showing ,that you care I thought it was the outer you that bandaged up my knee When it really was the inner you saying you loved me I thought it was the outer you, that scorned me in my youth When it really was the in...
Creative Writing > Memoirs Memoirs: Sharing job experiences and recommendations: 16 of 39

In the work force today one of the most common problems is motivating employees.Several years ago my brother in-law call me up and ask me if I would be interested in a job at his company,the firm he worked for had been trying to break into a market that had some major competition.I went in and spoke with the general manager,...
Relationships & Family > Tips for Marital Happiness Tips for a long lasting marriage: 47 of 89

Sometimes a think marriage should be like a book,the author needs to keep the interest of the reader in order for the reader to continue. Hence the importance of communication. Take for example the dating part, if you start by looking through the book to see what you don't like about it or what you would change, then don't b...
Relationships & Family > Ancestry & Genealogy Genealogy: The importance of writing down your grandparents' stories: 24 of 37

As much as I like to talk about and take pride in my family history, it really isn't my history at all. My history started as far back as I can remember and it includes the people I interacted with.My aunts,uncles,cousins and especially my grandparents. I was fortunate enough to have four sets of grandparents until I was 27 ...
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Poems about death for children: 11 of 15

Inner Me Inner You I thought it was the outer you that use to comb my hair, When it really was the inner you,showing that you cared. I thought it was the outer you that bandaged my knee, When it really was the inner you,saying you loved me I thought it was the outer you that caressed me with your hands, When it really was th...
Creative Writing > Short Stories Short stories: Childhood memories: 88 of 111

The morning had started in it's usual manner,with my wife and I discussing who would get up to wake the children and who would get breakfast ready. Once that was decided the day was set in motion,considering when they were young getting them to sleep in was impossible,getting them up was now a work in progress, however getti...
Relationships & Family > Dating Psychology Is there such a thing as the perfect match?: 8 of 10

I truly believe there is such a thing as a perfect match, I have been married to my wife for going on thirty years and this wonderful woman today still takes my breathe away every time she enters a room, I still get excited about getting home to her after work, I would say that was a perfect match. Allot of people seem to fo...
Education > Education (Other) Lessons in social skills: 6 of 7

The class room a difficult time and place to be considering the pressures we place on ourselves, be it school, work or any other situations in life, however as at work or in school we have the fear of failure among our friends and our peers. However I believe there is an important lesson and system that could be used at scho...
Relationships & Family > Children & Divorce The impact of divorce on young children: 36 of 38

I truly feel that adults in divorce have know glue of the effects on children.I can remember this very day the day my mother left, I was about five years of age and I can tell you the color of her suitcase,what she had in her hair the color of the car she got into, because I ran after her begging and crying for her not to go...
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: For my grandmother: 64 of 66

Inner me Inner You I thought it was the outer you that use to comb my hair, When it really was the inner you, showing that you cared. I thought it was the outer you that bandaged up my knee. When it really was the inner you saying you loved me I thought it was the oter you that cried when I went away, when it really was the ...