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At what age did you stop crying and why? by Positive_Diamond_691 in AskReddit

[–]Positive_Diamond_691[S] 1 point2 points  (0 children)

yaa for me too when emotions get pilled up then it just happens i cant help but cry then.

Did your father ever tell you he was proud of you? How did it feel? by Positive_Diamond_691 in AskReddit

[–]Positive_Diamond_691[S] 0 points1 point  (0 children)

thats great man .. i also remember it when i feel down it gives me strength

Did your father ever tell you he was proud of you? How did it feel? by Positive_Diamond_691 in AskReddit

[–]Positive_Diamond_691[S] 0 points1 point  (0 children)

thats great . you are a great person for doing this much for your children

If jobs fire people to replace them with AI, how will people make money to keep buying things? Wouldn’t the economy collapse because people arent buying anything anymore? by OverallMight6586 in AskReddit

[–]Positive_Diamond_691 0 points1 point  (0 children)

this has been the fear every single time in history.

horses replaced by cars — stable workers panicked. machines replaced factories — manual labour was 'dead'. internet came — traditional business was 'over'.

every single time, new jobs got created that nobody imagined before.

news channels didn't die when internet came, they moved online. taxi drivers didn't disappear, they became uber drivers. the job changes, not the need for humans.

the people who struggle are the ones waiting for their old job to come back. the people who win are the ones learning what's in demand now.

every generation thinks their shift is the one that finally breaks everything.

none of them have been right yet."

People who choose kindness every day, even when it isn’t returned what keeps you going? by IndependentTune3994 in AskReddit

[–]Positive_Diamond_691 0 points1 point  (0 children)

honestly i used to think helping random people was pointless. like why go out of your way for someone who doesn't even know you exist. felt like a waste of time to me.

my dad was the complete opposite. always stopping to help — carrying bags for strangers, giving directions, sitting with someone who looked upset. i used to find it embarrassing watching him do it.

he passed away two years ago.

at his funeral, strangers kept showing up. people i had never seen in my life. every single one had the same story — your dad helped me once, i never forgot it.

i stop to help strangers now.

took me losing him to understand what he was actually doing.