One of our Facebook Community members wrote: "I am upset with people sometimes. I just started IVF for secondary infertility. We are lucky to have one child. My last baby was a still birth. I can't stand it when people repeatedly tell me to be thankful for my only living child. My dream was to have two children. I don't know how to tell them off without hurting their feelings. Any advice? Really, I am getting close to blowing up at people." Please leave your comment for her below:
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Sanders
How much weight do you put into the social norms of how soon you should tell someone you love them? Is there a too soon? Or is life too short for those stupid games?
Levi
Seems there were these 2 stupid city boys decided to buy a farm. They pooled their money & bought a piece of desert scrub that grew nothing but rocks. Needing some means to cultivate the land they decided to try to buy a used tractor, but it turns out they didn't have enough money left. The guy at the tractor sales place, realizing he had a couple real dumbassses here, went to the grocery store, bought 2 watemelons, & convinced the boys that they were "mule eggs", & sold them to the guys for 100 dollars each. They loaded their "eggs" into the back of their beat up old derelict pickup & headed home. About halfway home, they hit a huge rock & one of the "eggs" fell out & broke open. It scared up a jackrabbit sitting under a sagebrush nearby & the rabbit of course took off running full tilt. One of the boys took off after it, not wanting to lose this valuable creature. After about 15 minutes he came back covered in dust & sweat, out of breath & extremely bedraggled. His partner admonished him for allowing the "mule" to get away, to which he replied, "don't make NO DIFFERENCE, 'cause ain't either of us could plow that fast anyway!". Have a great day & thank the Lord for he opprotunity to enjoy it.
Kamala
A French kiss is a kiss in which one or both participants' tongues touch the partner's lips or tongue, usually entering their mouth. A French kiss is a slow, passionate kiss which is usually considered intimate, romantic, erotic or sexual. In many parts of the world, this kind of kissing as a public display of affection is discouraged and may even be regarded as taboo.[1]
A "kiss with the tongue" stimulates the partner's lips, tongue and mouth, which are sensitive to the touch. The practice is often considered a source of pleasure. The oral zone is one of the principal erogenous zones of the body.
A French kiss is so-called because at the beginning of the 20th century the French had a reputation for more adventurous and passionate sex practices. In France, it is referred to as baiser amoureux ("lover's kiss") or baiser avec la langue ("kiss with the tongue"), even if in past times it was also known as baiser florentin ("Florentine kiss").
KatÅ
What are your childs obsessions/interests ? Elliots is numbers and lining up fruit he also has a collection of twigs from the garden :)
Paswan
Full tilt into melb Fuckn look out
Matsuda
In my journey of eating to live, I know that everything won't be pleasing to my taste buds nor does it absolutely have to be. Would I rather have a Cherry Pepsi as opposed to some of my green drinks? HELL YEAH! Sometimes, but I don't and do you know why? Because I work hard to master my desires rather than have them master me and it's one of the most difficult journeys in life.
No scowling as I consume some of the most bitter herbs this planet has to offer. I just close my eyes, tilt my head back, and enjoy the rush that I get from knowing that I've conquered that which sought to conquer me. The same goes for pleasure and pain. You have to get through that which takes you out of your comfort zone, catapults you into the depths of discomfort, and make your way through it. Making your way through it is the reward. That's the chiseling, shaping, and buffing process.
GODS ARE REARED IN THE FIRE!
So as I OFFICIALLY go into training with my OFFICIAL TRAINER the September (I changed it) NPC Body Building Competition, I'm already imagining he pain from the tearing down and the building back up, the recovery only to go right back in, the insults directed towards my womanhood, the questioning of my womanhood, and the triumph of making it through it all.
I'm so thankful to those of you who reached back after I reached out, who support, uplift, appreciate, and even become women of extreme fitness. I'm incredibly thankful to those of you who don't even know how you've inspired me as I stroll through your photos from time to time for motivation. I'll make sure to post FULL body shots showing my overall progress as I travel along this path.
Change is expensive, but not nearly as costly as remaining the same.
Love, Peace, and Wellness Family.
Omar Silver, Kumar Talib, La'Tonya Richardson, Ms Lexis, Kini Bini, Dereck Moore, Joshua Bean, Remi TheTrainer, Combretta Allen, Chris Taylor and all others that I couldn't tag in this message due to the limit allowed, Thank you so much.
Sengupta
Here is the full official tracklist for my set from ASOT 600 in Den Bosch
Bryan Kearney LIVE @ A State Of Trance 600
Bryan Kearney - Be Afraid (Intro)
Rocky - Drum Selected (Bryan Kearney Edit)
Astrix - Vicious Cycles
Coming Soon vs Mauro Picotto - ChemThistry (Michael Graham Mash-Up)
DJ Fabio & Moon - Insane (Bryan Kearney Edit)
Paul Van Dyk feat. Plumb - I Don't Deserve You (Giuseppe Ottaviani Remix)
Adam Ellis - Napalm Poet (Bryan Kearney Edit)
Thomas Bronzwaer - Close Horizon (Giuseppe Ottaviani Remix)
Easy Riders & Symbolic - Flashback (Astrix Remix)
Full Tilt & Bryan Kearney feat. Deirdre McLaughlin - Unlimited Dreams (Sean Tyas Remix)
Solarstone - Please (Bryan Kearney Remix)
O'Callaghan & Kearney - Exactly
Sunblind - Believe (Arc In The Sky Remix)
Bryan Kearney - Awaken (Touchstone Remix / Bryan Kearney's ASOT 600 Rework)
Masters & Nickson - Spiral Dimension (Bryan Kearney's ASOT 600 Mash-Up)
Giuseppe Ottaviani - Life Gate
Armin Van Buuren feat. Susan - If You Should Go (Aly & Fila Dub Mix)
Sam Jones & Will Rees - Full Stop (Bryan Kearney Edit)
Ratty - Sunrise (Instrumental Mix)
Desai
Time to heaad out...I won a ticket yesterday for a step 4 tourney on Full Tilt, but not sure when I will get the chance to use it?? For a tourney with only 9 people, it sure doesn't fill up very fast...I have been registered since 7 pm last night!!!
Morris
Our departments medical emergency team (MET) consists of a senior doctor and nurse who respond to medical emergencies occurring throughout the hospital. We actually call them the MET team, which is kinda like saying: ATM machine.
When their pager goes off they respond by pushing this rather large trolley bristling with advance life support equipment to the scene of the emergency.
But its not like on TV.
We don’t take off running down the corridor with the doctors coat flapping behind him like a Batman cape.
We walk to our emergencies, Its safer that way.
When I was young and stupid. I did run to emergencies. We didn’t have such a large crash cart back then. In one hand you picked up a fishing tackle box full of emergency drugs and cannulation equipment, with the other you grabbed the defibrillator (which was pretty heavy back then) and off you sprinted.
One night I was running to a code, full tilt down a long underground corridor that leads from one hospital building to another.
As my arm carrying the heavy defibrillator swung past my hip it knocked the pager from my waist. The pager bounced off my knee and fell to the ground breaking open… the very instant before I trod on it.
For some reason known only to Motorola, its old pagers were packed with a hundred little small ball bearing springy thingies, and I skidded along on one leg for several meters on the now disintegrating pager, arms flapping out to the sides.
One of the paddles of the defibrillator came loose wrapping around my flailing legs.
I landed heavily on my back.
The defibrillator came crashing down; seriously injuring three of the Tweety-Birds that were now flying around my head. Once I collected myself and sat up on my elbows, I could see that I had broken the pager, the defibrillator and the world record for the slowest response to a medical emergency.
Another time one of my colleagues was on the MET that responded to a man who had jumped through a large window on the ninth floor of the hospitals main building. He landed on the roof directly above the hospital main entrance.
Initially the code was called to the ninth floor, and our intrepid team, thinking it would be far quicker than waiting for our glacial lifts, humped up the stairs (right past the crumpled roof), arriving totally exhausted to find their patient was back down where they had started.
To get to him Chris and the doc had to break a thick window on the first floor and clamber out onto the roof. They were knackered. And they fully expected the man to be dead. The roof had partially collapsed under his impact leaving him laying at the bottom of this human shaped crater.
The crumpling of the roof must of cushioned his fall somewhat, for as they climbed out to him he lifted his arm and said, “I know I just died…but I feel OK.”
Crap. Now what do we do?
Chris was checking the poor guy over and figuring out how the heck they were going to extricate him off the roof whilst maintaining spinal precautions, when an enormous section of glass from the window way up on the ninth floor sliced down like a guillotine just centimeters from where they were crouched.
Chris and the doc looked at each other, MET was trumped by WTF, and without a further word of discussion, they dragged the man unceremoniously by one arm and one leg, out of his crater, across the roof and back through the window.
And then of course there was the time I ran to a code way, way over at the other end of the hospital. I was a young nurse back then and I thought I looked pretty cool yelling at little old ladies on their hopper frames to stand clear as I sprinted past. Yes, this is what being an ED nurse is all about.
By the time I got there, I was so knackered I vomited into the physiotherapy pool.
Nope, you don’t see that on TV.
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