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Friendly Addiction - Culture Is Not Tradition — It Means Showing Up

Don’t talk culture to me when you don’t have the emotional quotient that goes with it. When people speak about culture, they often point to traditions, religion, heritage, or social identity. But to me, culture is something far deeper than rituals or backgrounds. Culture is the act of showing up. It is the willingness to be present when no one else is there — when trauma is difficult to process, when loss creates an endless vacuum, when grief has the capacity to swallow the life out of someone. Culture reveals itself in the moments when life is at its most fragile. After death. After accidents. At funerals. During interventions. During rehabilitation. After emotional breakdowns. After panic attacks. After meltdowns. In such moments, human beings do not need lectures or explanations. They need presence. Souls need connection to face the unknown. Yet often people confuse culture with very different things. They measure culture by professional achievements, by the titles they hold ...

Forget

Don’t come near me..
I might as well forget you.
Stop looking for me..
I might as well forget you.
Don’t look out for me..
I might as well forget you.
Stop Popping by..
Withholding sigh.
Sweaty feet..
To a chaotic beat.
Don’t you ever look back..
I might as well forget you.
Don’t you ever think what happened..
I might as well forget you.
Don’t you walk alone..
I might as well forget you.
Don’t you pretend you are listening..
I might as well forget you.
Don’t know when..
Don’t know why.
I am trying hard not to retrace..
Cease my gallop into haze.
Following the bursted empty blaze..
Smoke choking into my arms.
But I can’t possibly forget..
The last gaze.
Yes I still..
But I will.

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