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SOPHIE BECKETT FORESHADOWING IN BRIDGERTON SEASON 1 EPISODE 7

He had already decided that he was prepared to brave social ostracism and marry her. The unrecognized bastard daughter of an earl was a slightly more acceptable match than a servant, but only slightly. London society might accept her if he forced them to, but they wouldn’t go out of their way to be kind. He and Sophie would most likely have to live quietly in the country, eschewing the London society that would almost certainly shun them. But it took his heart less than a second to know that a quiet life with Sophie was by far preferable to a public life without her.

from ‘An Offer From a Gentleman’, Julia Quinn.

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This campaign defies censorship in social media to raise awareness for early detection of breast cancer

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this is actually super fucking smartass of them

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Reblogging as this is so important everyone! My mum had breast cancer and that shit is not nice so please check yourself ladies and gents! 💕💕💕

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Thank you Henry 💗

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“Being deeply loved by someone gives you strength,while loving someone deeply gives you courage.”

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“My grandparents had a tiny house, but it was full of love. And there was structure. Breakfast was always at 8. Dinner at 5:30. And there was an expectation that this would happen every day. It created a buffer from the chaos in my home. It was never an official adoption, but I stayed over there as much as I could. My grandfather was an entertainer. He’d sit for hours on a bench outside the grocery store, and strike up conversations with strangers. He’d tell them how he served in the Navy for thirty years. And how he survived Pearl Harbor. He’d even been reported dead in the local paper. As I grew older, these stories became more detailed and more emotional. On the holidays he’d have a couple beers, and he’d sit with me, and he’d start crying. He’d talk about the things he’d seen and the friends he’d lost. He told me that when his ship was bombed at Pearl Harbor, one of his best friends was stuck in a stairwell, and he had to make a choice to leave him behind. I’d already moved away for college by the time my grandfather died. And my grandmother passed away soon afterward. It felt like I’d lost my two lifelines in the world. My mother cleaned out their house and took all their possessions, so I had little to remember them by. Then a few years ago I started researching my grandfather on the internet. It was coming up on his birthday, so I was searching for a little bit of connection. Maybe just an old crew member that he’d served with. But what I found made my whole world stop. An old Ebay listing came up. My grandfather’s military jacket had been auctioned to the highest bidder. For $62. It was like a punch to the gut. I felt betrayed. So much childhood trauma came swirling to the surface. I was scared to reach out. I didn’t want to overstep or seem vulnerable. But I emailed the highest bidder—a woman named Deborah in California. We arranged to speak on the phone. And after a few minutes, both of us were crying. Her grandfather’s uniform had been lost too. And she’d only bought the jacket as a way to feel close to him. Not only did she agree to return it, but she arranged for a group of local veterans to escort the package to the post office. It arrived on my grandfather’s birthday. When I got married the next year, we set aside two empty seats for my grandparents. And I was able to wrap his jacket around one of the chairs.”