Well, there was that Hulk Hogan thing...
Well, there was that Hulk Hogan thing...
Thanks very much. I’m sorry that others don’t see that some subjects are so impossible to imagine that it’s best to just honor the experience without passing judgment.
No. I’ve been corrected on that. I feel bad for my stupid comment.
Have you googled images of Pfeiffer Syndrome?
Maaaaybe not the best wording considering their child died because of severe cranio-facial deformity and literally looked stunning (not in a good way).
I abandoned my family for the weekend and went to the beach with my mom. It has been the most wonderful two days of shopping, drinking, and laughing. It has been a much-needed break from reality. Yay for mental health break, and yay for awesome relationships with moms!
I also may have breast cancer 39. Large lump 3 aunts with breast cancer. Lonely as fuck with depression. Stay strong (👊🏾✊🏾🙋🏽💆🏽)
Are you sure that wasn’t a viciouscycle class?
That’s exactly what I thought. I mean, Lyft has in-app tipping; did they try calling one instead? Or maybe they did but it was too far away.
Just looking at that is KILLING my knees!
I’m kind of in your brother’s position in your story. My brother got more of the abuse from my father than I did, mostly because we dealt with his aggressiveness in different ways. When I was younger, I was always the referee type who’d do anything to diffuse a situation, whereas my dad and my brother often…
My mom called me at 5:30 this morning to report that my dad had started hemorrhaging and had to be hospitalized. Mercifully they got him stabilized and he’s feeling good enough to be cheerful but that was not a good start to the day.
I poster a few weeks ago about finally getting some help with my depression/anxiety and everyone was so positive. I wanted to say Thanks to everyone who answered, because I finally found a group practice that looks promising and was accepting new patients. My appointment is Wednesday.
THis is dumb, but I walked all the way to the grocery store pharmacy last weekend to get my birth control filled. I honestly spend my weekends stuffed in my apartment alone, so getting out by myself was a big step. (I have the crazy brain sometimes.)
OF TOO CLOSE FOR COMFORT? This is worse than the clown that raped Slyvia on Little House.
(talking to a magazine called Paris Match???)
My husband got called rich by all the other kids in public primary school, and then went to a private high school and he was the “poor” one to the other kids. How kids perceive themselves is probably relative to their peers.