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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 ...

Caught a glimpse of

Caught a glimpse of the tears..
While leaving..
Couldn’t help but wait..
Until those were wiped away.
Caught a glimpse of fear..
While deceiving..
Couldn’t help put relate..
To those nervous impairments.
Caught a glimpse of hope..
While receiving..
Couldn’t help but truncate..
To the never ending accolade.
Caught a glimpse of you..
When you left.
Couldn’t help but breathe…
Which was getting weaker beneath.
Caught a glimpse of new..
When it all began..
Couldn’t help but sing out a few..
Singing at ease throughout the view.
Caught a glimpse of days gone..
When you remember it all.
Couldn’t help but defeat..
The night for the wide awake dawn in front.

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