Blog of .Ghassen

it's incredible how a single image or a clip from a teaser can instantly pull you back to that exact moment starting dialysis , isn't just a medical procedure it's a life-altering before and after bridge that stays with you forever ...   The moment everything changed , i was scrolling through my Tiktok feed today and caught a teaser of a woman starting her journey with hemodialysis , in an instant i wasn't just watching the screen i was back in that chair , feeling the weight of my own first day. All over again , that first session is something i never truly forget ... # The sound : the rhythmic  hum and occasional beep of the machine that becomes your new lifeline. # The Feeling : the mixture of overwhelming fear , exhaustion , strangely a tiny spark of relief that help had finally arrived. # The Strength : looking around the room and realizing i was now part of a group of warriors i never expected to join. To anyone else who remembers their day one , i see...

Hello , The internet. A vast ocean of information, a marketplace of ideas, a constant stream of entertainment. But lurking beneath the surface, unseen and silent, are dangers. Imagine, if you will, a world where your online conversations, your financial transactions, your most private thoughts, could be easily intercepted and read by anyone with the right tools. This was once a very real possibility. Data flowed freely across the internet, vulnerable to prying eyes and malicious actors. But then, a hero emerged: SSL ( or Secure Sockets Layer ) The Problem: Imagine you're ordering a pizza online. You enter your credit card details, hit "submit," and poof! Your information vanishes into the ether. Who knows where it goes? Perhaps to a shadowy figure in a dimly lit room, eagerly awaiting your card number. The Solution: Enter SSL. Think of it as a secret code, a whisper in the wind. When you visit a website with SSL enabled (you'll see "HTTPS" in the...

Hello friend , I used to be a die-hard music lover. My days were a soundtrack of carefully curated playlists, each song a carefully chosen emotion. From the energetic beats of rock to the soothing melodies of classical, music was my constant companion. But as the years passed, something started to shift. The familiar tunes began to feel less engaging, less satisfying. I found myself zoning out more and more, the lyrics blurring into a background hum. It was around this time that I stumbled upon podcasts. At first, I dismissed them as a niche interest, a way for academics and intellectuals to share their obscure knowledge. But as I delved deeper, I discovered a world of fascinating topics, engaging storytelling, and thought-provoking discussions. My first podcast was a true crime series. The combination of mystery, intrigue, and the human element drew me in. I found myself eagerly awaiting each new episode, my mind racing with theories and questions. From there, I branched out into othe...

Hello Friend , almost 4 years now ,My body is having a technological detox every other day ( Just giving my kidneys a little vacation ), well  i'm grateful for the technology that keeps me going. While my blood gets its workout i was Doing some quiet reflection  about what happening into my life , my goals , how i was surrounded by fake and hypocrites people ... literally overthinking killing me , i feel lost          , depressed , i feel like i'm fighting alone.  i know that i have to be positive and i must stay strong and all the  life coach's bulshit but i'm not a robot , i miss my old life  when i was happier ... My life is changed now , i don't know if this change is going for good or not !! but i believe in everything will be okay in the end if it's not then it's not the end.. One of things i miss is watching movies and reading books , since i lost my sight i become podcasts lover ( i will write about ...

Raindrops drum a slow, melancholic rhythm against my windowpane, each one blurring the cityscape beyond into a hazy watercolor painting. Ten degrees Celsius clings to the air like a damp wool blanket, making the mere thought of venturing outside send shivers down my spine. Yet, there's an undeniable beauty in this grayness, I can almost smell the petrichor rising from the pavement, a fresh, earthy scent that speaks of renewal and the promise of new beginnings. Even the wind, carrying the chill on its wings, whispers secrets of distant storms and journeys across open seas. This melancholic symphony of rain and cold isn't just uncomfortable, it's an invitation to curl up with a steaming mug of something warm, and let the world outside dissolve into its own introspective dance. a reminder that even nature needs to pause, to reflect, before the sun bursts through the clouds once more. Coffee Power! ☕️ That hot, black magic elixir is my go-to weapon against sluggish mornings. Bu...