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@mypupwillow
By Crystal Lindell, PNN Columnist There’s a lot of advice out there on how to get a doctor to take you seriously. Most of it is wrong. Lu
This ABSOLUTELY works.
I have used this for many years. Definitely b do it.
This article was super long-winded so I screenshat the important part
the fact we’re responsible for getting doctors to “lower their defenses” in order to literally just do their jobs is ✨INFURIATING✨
Crochet must always be readily available to me....or else. My helper pup Willow is offering moral support in her doggy dreams.
REBLOG IF IT'S OKAY FOR ME TO BOTHER YOU IF YOU'RE MY MUTUAL
it's okay to bother me even if you're not my mutual
i want a shirt that has a QR code on it for some kind of horrible malware so that if anyone ever tries to film me in public their phone will automatically scan the code and be reduced to a functionless brick
They need to invent fingers that don’t hurt
And brains that don't flip out and make you think you're dying over every single thing that startles you; like other people, overly loud vehicles, or trauma from decades ago.....
I need to party and relax for myself. Let's PARTY!!!!! (Responsibly, duh. Remember that's important folks)
Nitroplus has listened to our continued pleas for more Omokage content by releasing a novel about Omokage (and other people too I GUESS)
anyway this means more official Omokage
It’ll be released 11/25
https://books.rakuten.co.jp/rb/17316126/
@topazadine I can't stop CELEBRATING!!!!! KYAAAAAHHH!
I don't normally share experiences I have that involve the severe anxiety I suffer with but this instance needs to be expressed. Not so anyone can feel pity, but because I want to thank (again) the kind stranger, I failed to even ask their name due to my emotional mental state afterwards.
To understand what happened, I have to first explain that last night I was driving with my pup Willow to go visit my sister and her kids a couple of hours over. I had to stop at Walmart half-way there because I realized in my side tracking way of packing, that I forgot socks and underwear.
It was already dark and I was already stressed out for a lot of reasons but I decided I had to brave people to get those important articles of clothing. Willow was vested up and I figured in and out fast to get back on the road.
But I was wrong.
The self check out lines were packed and it was too many people in a single area for me to take, so went to the far side where one clerk register was open. There was a family ahead of me with a basket stacked full of groceries and only one other person behind me. I was fine with that so I waited for a good ten or so minutes.
Just before it was my turn, I started getting anxious for no reason and was even trying to reason with myself that there was no reason to feel that way when I was on the less populated side of the checkouts. That's when Willow decided she needed to take matters into her own paws by alerting and getting me to sit down so she could lay on me to apply DPS and to keep me from harmful scratching on my neck that I'm prone to blindly do in that state of severe anxiety.
With what little vocal capabilities I had before the attack hit in full and I tunneled out, I told the concerned clerk I would be ok, that it's ok for others to go first.
Then I rode out my attack with Willow dutifully focusing on her multiple tasks to keep me both safe from myself and help reduce my length of attack as much as she could.
By the end of it, I took an extra minute to compose myself so I could get through the embarrassing moments of assuring the clerk I was fine and to make my purchase---except when I got back to my feet, the clerk told me that the man that had been behind me, who had been guided around me to pay for his things, had bought my items.
It made me break down in tears. I thanked the clerk for her concern and patience and I took my leave, trying my best to stop crying. By the time I got out the doors and down to the aisle I parked, I was feeling a bit more put together.
I thought I was until I began walking past a man having himself a small smoke before he geared himself up to leave on his motorcycle. I paused, not sure if he was the one since I had glimpsed the person in line behind me just as I had gone into my attack---details of my surroundings get blurry and almost dreamlike, as if the things around me aren't real.
I built up the courage to ask that person if he was the one waiting in line behind and if he was the one that paid for me.
He nodded and admitted that it was him, and I went through another wave of tears as I thanked him and in another rare moment of courage, I asked if it was ok to give him a hug.
He said it was ok to and after a moment he mentioned he hadn't had a hug in so long. I got emotional all over again as I realized that I was helping him just as much as he had helped me. So I hugged him a little bit longer and I could have sworn I heard him take in a relieved thankful breath of air.
He asked if I would be ok.
I replied: Yes, it just happens like that sometimes.
He told me I had a very good dog to have with me and to take care. I told him to also take care and we parted ways.
I regret afterwards not asking his name, and likely we'll never cross paths again, but that moment we shared, the kindness and support, will stay with me forever.
To that stranger--where ever you may be--I hope more people will experience your kindness and give you more hugs I now understand you need in your own life. Thank you for what you've done for me as well.
I am still getting emotional over that event and will always be grateful. I was a stranger to you too, and yet you went out of your way to help me.
Just....Thank you so much.
Thank you. Thank you.
Anon Hate IS Illegal.
Guys, I’m not kidding.
Suicide-baiting, cyberharassmemt, cyberstalking, death/rape threats, and hate speech are illegal in all 50 states as well as Australia and the UK.
Please click on any state to learn exactly what the bullying and/or cyberbullying law(s) cover.
There is no legal definition of cyberbullying within UK law. However there are a number of existing laws that can be applied to cases of cyb
cyber-bullying.jpg Cyber-bullying or stalking occurs when someone engages in offensive, menacing or harassing behaviour through the use
Some places include school suspension or expels. Some even include jail time for multiple years.
And yes, they can find someone by username or IP alone.
Also, yes. There are methods of catching someone’s IP. Even under a VPN.
Leo Traynor, an Internet user in Ireland, had a problem. More specifically, he had a troll, a very nasty troll.
So.
Next time you get hit with anon hate?
Casually remind them you can very easily take this to the next level. And they can earn jail time while you lay back in your chair, having saved yourself and everyone else from a violent criminal.
Your online actions have real life consequences.
Make sure they learn that.
(Just in case there’s a “the police wouldn’t do that” - Yes. They absolutely would.
Two 12-year-olds in Florida were arrested for cyberbullying in connection with the death of a middle-school student who police say hanged he
The Kerala police on July 28 took into custody the man alleged to have been the key tormentor of Hanan Hamid, the 19-year-old Kerala student
An Onslow County man was arrested Monday after officials conducted an investigation into a cyberbullying case.
Or a “I can handle it.” No. That person will continue to harass others as well. And one of them may not be as strong as you. So do it for them and everyone else.
Or a “It’s not that severe.” Yes. It is. People have died because of this. It really is that severe.)
Take action. And make sure the lives of these bullies are truly wrecked.
You guys better fucking reblog this.
Don’t just like it, reblog it. So people know.
Hi, my name is Heather and I'm fundraising for a place to call home. I've grown up with dif… Heather Sanchez needs your support for A
So after several weeks of wearing a hole in the ground from frantic pacing and with zero luck or word from attempts in securing any loans or employment that would be more helpful than my current job's pay, I decided to try creating a GoFundMe.
Even if people choose not to donate, spreading the word will still be appreciated. Thank you.