<?xml version="1.0" encoding="ISO-8859-1"?>
<rss version="2.0">
	<channel>
		<title>sedulous_mind | WritersCafe.org</title>
		<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/sedulous_mind</link>
		<description>The original writings of author sedulous_mind</description>
		<language>en-us</language>
		<copyright>Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org</copyright>
		<lastBuildDate>1775985177</lastBuildDate>
		<generator>WritersCafe.org RSS Generator</generator>
		<ttl>15</ttl>
		<item>
			<title>Who are you?</title>
			<description>I look into your eyes,but I don&amp;acute;t see you. I try to calm you,but you&amp;acute;re not present.It&amp;acute;s only your shell,your soul is gone.I feel the knife,pressing on my leg.Not saying a word,keeping you calm.Listening to your words,four words.Not believing them,but still scared.Still looking in ..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sedulous_mind/2772802/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>I am sorry mom</title>
			<description>I am sorry mom for all the worry I have caused you.I am sorry for all the sleepless nights I caused you...worrying if you would still see me the next day.I am sorry for all the bad things I said to make you finally give up on me.I am sorrythat I couldn't be stronger for you.I am sorryfor all the thi..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sedulous_mind/2772800/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Whitney</title>
			<description>7 years old you were,blond hair, pretty face,so young and so much problems.ADHD a difficult form,an eating disorder,and a family falling apart.A father only showing love to your brother, drinking alcohol and threatening your mom,Au pairs all leaving after a short time. Medication and psychologist ap..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sedulous_mind/2768840/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>rip my heart into a thousand pieces</title>
			<description>You broke my heart into a thousand pieces. It only takes one day to destroy many years and good memories. Only one day to break long earned trust. One day you will never forget in your whole life. And so it was to happen to me on that day. Those who have already read my other writings know t..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sedulous_mind/2768465/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Perfectionist</title>
			<description>A little anecdote: Once, I qualified for the regional championships at a riding tournament. I didn't tell my mother and the horse's owners that it wasn't an ordinary competition because so many riders from outside came with so much better horses and investments anyway. However, I won the first round..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sedulous_mind/2489437/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Attraction</title>
			<description>How can two people become more closely connected or come together? It all has to do with attraction and appeal. But what if I can't find any man (no I don't like women either) attractive? I do not even feel like dating someone because after just a few pictures or text messages I see that the person ..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sedulous_mind/2489430/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>human body and mind </title>
			<description>The human body is unique. No matter how much we destroy and manipulate it, it always does its best to regenerate itself. Wounds heal on their own, blood values improve, and bone fractures heal. The human body is incredibly resilient. We can make it perform at its best, we can damage it for a long ti..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sedulous_mind/2488614/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>head versus heart - a contrary desire</title>
			<description>You can't have everything in life, but how do we choose wisely, and how do we know that it was the right decision? Often our decisions are a permanent straying between head and heart. But which of the two should we listen to, and what if there seems to be no middle way? Life is made of choices, and ..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sedulous_mind/2488608/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>family portrait</title>
			<description>Almost nobody knows that I grew up in a very wealthy family. Even though we have a very huge house and lots of cars, we live very down to earth, and I care little about material things, despite being a millionaire's daughter. I've never told that anybody before, because it's nobody's business,..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sedulous_mind/2465034/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>generation tinder</title>
			<description>The older I get, though, and I'm still a young fellow, the more I lose faith in men. Not only do I hear from friends and colleagues what bizarre stories they experience, but I have also had to undergo many unpleasant situations myself. Often these are ordinary things, like dubious offers from taken ..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sedulous_mind/2464636/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>living in a bubble</title>
			<description>We are living in a bubble. Thinking only about what happens around us while looking away from what's happening in the rest of the world. We celebrate capitalism, ignore corruption, and only care about ourselves. But the greatest protection of other living beings begins with enlightenment. So why is ..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sedulous_mind/2462247/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Marriage </title>
			<description>A year ago my childhood dream was to marry the one. To give a lifetime promise to another in good times and bad. Today I wonder if the concept of marriage is a wishful belief spread by our society. Nothing is forever. You find the love of your life and in the end, it's still not enough. This..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sedulous_mind/2461312/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>purpose of life</title>
			<description>What is the meaning of life? I believe that everyone has his own answer to this question, which needs to be found out. But what if we never find out the answer or if it is an answer we are not satisfied with. Some people see the meaning of life in living their life as great as possible, but what if ..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sedulous_mind/2444900/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>school</title>
			<description>One thing I learned from my school years is that teenagers can be brutal. I went to a secondary school which couldn't have been worse. Teachers were bullying each other. Teachers who even bully their students and students who would do the same. There was physical violence, harassment, charges, and e..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sedulous_mind/2443826/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Irreplaceable</title>
			<description>Unfortunately, it was all a lie. If you read my story &quot;rip my heart into a thousand pieces&quot; you will know why. Sometimes people are not who they seem to be.</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sedulous_mind/2339042/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Unspoken</title>
			<description>Sometimes things remain unspoken,things that make us feel broken.Things I can not even write about,can not even say out loud. Things you can not tell another,things you carry into your grave.Unspoken even to your mother,unspoken you put them in a cave.</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sedulous_mind/2313658/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>family </title>
			<description>You were my soul mate from the moment we met. Best friend and lover at the same time.You treated me like a princess, and after a while you taught me for the first time what it feels to have a family. Just the three of us, every single day happier and happier. Skyping every day for a year and falling..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sedulous_mind/2313398/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Vanessa</title>
			<description>To my dear friend who passed away way too early. I miss you.</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sedulous_mind/2313393/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Mom</title>
			<description>Always caring,always loving.Never resentful,never wrathful.Often laughing,sometimes joking.I love you, mom.</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sedulous_mind/2178542/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Lucky </title>
			<description>Three years ago it happened to be one of the best days of my life. You came into my life when I needed you most. I named you Lucky so you would remind me every day when I wake up why I am so blessed. You were my lifesaver after being sick and at home for more than half a year. You were just a baby a..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sedulous_mind/2178541/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Push me down and I stand up even stronger</title>
			<description>You are standing inches in front of me, yelling in my face, standing there like you are going to hit me.You are hurting by telling me that it's a pity to have me as a daughter and by wanting to forbid my voice.But I am not afraid of you or anyone. Push me down, and I stand up even stronger. I am not..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sedulous_mind/2178539/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>3 am in the morning</title>
			<description>Exhale...inhale. Keep walking. That&amp;acute;s how I find myself sometimes in the morning.Lucky on my side, headphones in my ears. Empty sidewalks, roads are clear.Relax and breathe in the fresh air. Get a clear mindset. Listen to the silent, listen to your thoughts wandering around. Take a deep breath..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sedulous_mind/2176822/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>I said no </title>
			<description>situations all women know</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sedulous_mind/2176682/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Swimming against the flow</title>
			<description>what makes you different makes you beautiful</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sedulous_mind/2173384/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Dear &quot;dad&quot;</title>
			<description>i didn't want your giftsi wanted your attentioni didn't want your moneyi wanted your honestyyou&amp;acute;re not the one i wished a life withi just wished you caredsometimes all it needs is some empathyno materialistic, no bank transfers, just a dadbut stilli can never forgivei wish i couldbut i never w..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sedulous_mind/2170894/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>nothing left to loose</title>
			<description>some lines about the year being sick</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sedulous_mind/2170893/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Why it is important as a woman to have a voice</title>
			<description>just some unsorted thoughts </description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sedulous_mind/2170513/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>How misfortunes make us grow stronger</title>
			<description>becoming who we are </description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sedulous_mind/2170508/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>There is always a story behind</title>
			<description>almost every wierd behaviour has its logical reasons behind it</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sedulous_mind/2169478/</link>
		</item>
	</channel>
</rss>