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How I manage Tourette Syndrome, questions I was asked, and how I responded.Living with TS is not easy, but there are ways to manage it, and respond to it in a positive way.

looking for a rich creamy Mac n cheese recipe? well I might just have the perfect thing. this cheap and easy Mac n cheese is perfect for on a budget cooking

Raising kids: A journey of challenges and Love, follow along for recipes, love, and lots of laugh as I share my personal experience of raising 3 toddlers

Get her train to the station on time, every time! Be the MAN she wants you to be and be THE MAN you know you are!

The first poem I ever wrote names "scars"I put a lot of work into this one it remains my fav poem I wrote to this day

Creating the perfect fall porch with mums, pumpkins, and a fall wreath. With the right combinations of color and texture, you can make your home unforgettable this fall.

Im one of tye most interesting people youll ever meet. I have a life and its far from boring. A good catch to pull ya in would be that im an empath, someone who can feel others; except with mine i can feel the people im close with or have knowledge of whenever theyre dying or going through a birth or miscarriage... crazy, right?

This essay is about the moment I ceased being recognized as a person in a medical setting, and the deeper spiritual wound of disappearing inside my own body. It explores erasure not as physical suffering, but as the quiet dismantling of identity — the uninhabiting of the self. The story lives in absence first, then traces the return of personhood through belonging and divine naming.This is a story about what it means to vanish in plain sight — and the moment God returned me to myself.

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The natural reaction is bolt. It's only creature. Survive. Creativity is the backbone of fear. Natures toolshed.

Remote work is reshaping the modern workplace. While it offers flexibility, cost savings, and work–life balance, it also brings unique challenges like isolation and communication barriers. Explore the full list of advantages and drawbacks to see if this lifestyle truly fits your goals.

They say jazz is all about improvisation, but tonight I'm learning it's also about patience. Between gigs, between stages, between the last note and the next , there's this quiet space where you sit with your voice and wonder when the next door will open. I've been rehearsing Billie Holiday's "Good Morning Heartache" all week. There's something about the way she holds that pain, turns it into silk, that makes you feel less alone in your own waiting. That's what I want to give people when I sing that feeling of being seen, of having your story told through someone else's voice. Last night, I stood in my living room, pretending it was a dimly lit club somewhere downtown. Mic in hand, audience of none, pouring my heart into every lyric like someone was actually listening. Maybe that's the real work of being an artist , believing in the performance even when the stage lights haven't turned on yet.

Is Valentines day sexist or not? what comes to you're mind when waiting for a valentines gift or someone to ask you why should men only be asking why cant the women make it a tradition why is love sexist? is it the man wanting to be dominant over the woman or is it the woman wanting to be controlled por-que?

Come on let's face it Natural Hair RULES the WORLD here people.... You want to know my secret. Keep reading.

Every story begins somewhere, and this Stream is mine. Here you’ll find reflections on resilience, creativity, and the everyday moments that shape us. Some posts will be personal, others professional, and all will be written with honesty and care. Join me as I share words that open windows into life, writing, and strength.

This book is purely fictional with some relatable scenes. Please don't expect too much realistic scenic scenarios. This books has a little bit of my pain in it. It's supposed to kinda give people hope from the darkness.

Due to unfortunate circumstances, we are going to change some things up with the "On This Day" blogpost! On about the first of every month, a singular post encompasses the month's historical timeline throughout history, famous birthdays, notable deaths, fun facts, and national days, holidays, and internationally observed days will be published. This will be a longer reader with tons of more information, and revisions will be made as time continues along. Enjoy the first blogpost for "This Month in History - OCTOBER", filled with a multitude of fun facts, historical events, revolutionary movements, inventions, and more! Keep an eye out for a Halloween-themed geographical post regarding the holiday and how it is celebrated in nations across the globe! Traditions, tales, histories, and more. Spooky happenings! Welcome, October and welcome readers!

Men will do anything they can to get what they want from you. THAT P**SY 🐈‍⬛. Don't fall for it, EVER! They'll Sweet talk you, treat you "right" O O K smh... What is my take away??? Stay Single & SEXY!

When I was about 9 or 10, I had just joined soccer and finally found my perfect spot as a midfielder. During practice, I got my cleat stuck in the net, flipped backward, and landed right on my left arm — the same one I had already broken before. Sure enough, it was broken again in the exact same three places. My mom couldn’t believe it, and I wasn’t even scared of the cast saw this time. I still wanted to play, so I showed up at games with my arm wrapped in bubble wrap and a trash bag. Lesson learned? Nope — cleats, nets, and my poor arm just don’t mix!