| This is the 568th story of Our Life Logs® | I was always a curious child. Wandering around, always wanting to know more and to be more....

| This is the 556th story of Our Life Logs® | My name is Mark Taylor. A bit about myself: I’m 23 years old, I was born in Concord...

A bird loves to feel the wind in his wings and the clouds brushing his feathers as he flies. It is exhilarating. It is his life...

Growing up in a very strict Christian family, I was expected to settle down and start a family. As I waited for Mr. Right...

Teaching, preaching, writing, and interacting with students of all ages gave me a sense of satisfaction, and I was happy...

My childhood was not sweet, to say the least. Instead of love and security, it was filled with mockery and humiliation...

What makes a happy life? Wealth? Success? Passion? For many years, I tried to figure out how to be happy. Turns out...

Luckily, one of the performers noticed me trailing behind them and took me to the police station where I was reunited with my parents...

Sometimes, your dream doesn’t line up with how your life is going, and other times, your dream can mold with you...

I was never the kind of person who had an abundance of friends. On the bus, I’d find the first available seat and sit there quietly...

What makes a person unique? One just has to look up at the night sky. Just as each star differs from all the others, each of us...

I grew up watching over my shoulder and trying to keep the peace in our home. Though I breathed the air of misfortune, it did not affect...

My health anxiety, the irrational fear of being or becoming ill, leads me to manifest symptoms of sicknesses I’m afraid of catching...

I, conversely, was born with a creative mind and a depressive disorder that manifested in some of the worst and weirdest ways. My talent...

But that all changed in the middle of my second year when I had a diabetic onset. The onset, itself, wasn’t too traumatic, seeing as how...

I believe that an underrated statement is when people say the “mid-life crisis” can change your existence. I should know. Earlier this...

I pried my eyes away from the TV screen to look out the window, to the trees, to the sunlight…to that strange world out there that gave...

I was born in 1985, in a country that doesn’t exist on the map anymore. But, the land is still here and the land is still the same...

My early life was not easy because my father was an alcoholic. He would spend more than half of his salary at the local bar drinking...

We plant seeds very early in our lives, hoping they will blossom quickly, much like that of honeysuckle. But not every plant is a vine...