There are creatures the size of mountains swimming beneath the ice. There are babies laughing at things you can’t see. That quiet old woman there,

Kindness Changes Everything
There are creatures the size of mountains swimming beneath the ice. There are babies laughing at things you can’t see. That quiet old woman there,
“The talking stick, also called a speaker’s staff, is an instrument of aboriginal democracy used by many tribes, especially those of indigenous peoples of the
John M. Sweeney is (as well as being one of Kindness Blog’s inspirations) the creator of Suspended Coffees, a nonprofit organization partnering with a variety
Age discrimination is a real problem, and older workers often have a more difficult time securing employment than younger workers. Some companies fear that older
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When I was a kid, my mom had stories for everything: why you should brush your teeth, eat vegetables, not talk to strangers or do
Hi, my name’s John. I’ve been lurking for a while, but I’ve finally made an account to post this. I need to get my life