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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 ...

When You Start Growing

I will tell you life is hard, and laugh right back at you...
I will tell you crying makes it uneasy, and smear the tears
I will tell you I have met eyes that never smile 
I will tell you I have met loneliness that doesn't speak at all
I will tell you I have sat in the same room where life felt empty
I will tell you I have sat looking at someone who just doesn't want to go home 
I will tell you relationships are hard, and will hold your hands right away
I will tell you cold shoulders are greasy but it's the intense warmth that makes you shiver
I will tell you I have met people for who love was the only thing until they picked being lonely
I will tell you relationship devors decorum like a wolf feasting on fresh carcass
I will tell you vultures gather to eat what pains the most, yes the lost ones
I will tell you dark is hard, but directions are easier when unseen
I will tell you what itches me is constant pain
I will tell you how naked I am in reality but no one wants to see you sad
I will tell you how it all begins 
It all begins when you start growing 
*painting courtesy - Debjit Paul - Pinterest Profile 

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