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Got a negative Covid test! #unstoppablemaria #covid_19 #negativetest #exercise Link in bio https://www.instagram.com/p/CnPYFOwrWEl/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

#unstoppablemaria #covid_19 #negativetest #exercise

Finally tested negative from Co-Vid so I’m back in Hell AKA physical classes 😭💔

#covid19 #negativetest #physical classes suck ass

Reedpop,still a hot mess of confusion 🙄

Reedpop has been in the comic convention/fan expo business for a very long time.

But they never disappoint in getting themselves into some hot,confusing mess with their "larger conventions" not the smaller ones.

Star Wars Celebration is next month,last month their health and safety measures was only fully vaccinated could attend.

This convention was suppose to be two years ago but was postponed due to the "plague".🦠

So,you have people who've been sitting on their badges,than when it's finally announced that it is a go.

June 15,2020 announced Star Wars Celebration cancelled due to pandemic.

Rescheduled August 18-21,2022

Rescheduled May 26-29,2022

Now,you can only attend if you are fully vaccinated.

Now either you sell your badges back to Reedpop (when that window opened),you can sell them yourselves,you put it on landyard,hang it up with the rest of your Star Wars memorabilia or you can get your doses.

Imagine you getting this BS from Reedpop today? ⤵️

You can bring a "negative test" and go to Star Wars Celebration now.🙄

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After the foolishness and helluva a lot of money I spent on NYCC,than having to sell off my badges and that $100.00 Metaverse Superfan was a straight up cash grab and I couldn't go....I will continue to look at Reedpop sideways,side eye and one eye.

They emailed me to apply for a Pro Badge last night,this is the first time they ever mailed a reminder.

I am purchasing ONE New York Comic Con Badge this year.....ONE‼

Star Wars Celebration 🍿🥤

Thursday

04.14.2022

L.George

#reedpop #starwarscelebration2022 #fullyvaccinated #negativetest #clearpass #clearapp

Yellow & Blue II. #teststation #coronatest #testing #hygiene #negativetest #dadandkid #holding #waitinginline #parkinglot #reflection #teddyjacket #latergram #blueandyellow #yellowandblue #12december2021 #sundayafternoon #art #art🎨 #photoart #shotwithsamsunggalaxya51 #instagood #instapic #instaedit #photooftheday #thisisbagleyphotoart #queer #gay #instagay #gaystagram #queerstagram (hier: Stadtstrand Würzburg) https://www.instagram.com/thisisbagley/p/CXy0f32o4M5/?utm_medium=tumblr

The CDC (Centers for Disease Control and Prevention) is expanding the requirement for a negative COVID-19 test to all air passengers entering the United States effective 26th January 2021. The CDC says testing before and after travel is a critical layer to slow the introduction and spread of...

The CDC (Centers for Disease Control and Prevention) is expanding the requirement for a negative COVID-19 test to all air passengers entering the United States effective 26th January 2021.

#travelers #sarscov2virus #robertrredfield #negativetest #cdcrecommendations #cdcdirector #airpassengers

This week got me like

Hmm. I don’t really know. It’s just been kind of a down week. Nothing is happening…I feel a little defeated…kind of wanting to see some progress. Didn’t get to run much this week due to being extremely tired Tuesday…not sure why. So slept in Wednesday. Then this am it was raining. And since I put my gym membership on hold I don’t have an alternative. So on top of straight up feeling fat. Feeling tired. And wait, was that a boob pain? Shit when was the last time I took a pregnancy test…its been awhile. Maybe that’s why I feel fat…how far along am I? Must be pretty far since I’m a whale. On my way to work this am - I was passing this quasi residential street. I use my google maps app to tell me the quickest way downtown every day, and sometimes it takes me this way. Timing happened so that a bus was stopping to pick up kids right in front of me. I stop and look to my right and see this adorable mom in yoga pants with the family dog, and to her side is this too cute to be real little girl. She kisses and hugs her mom goodbye and the bus driver waves her across the street. Her mom looks on, with this sweet, loving…mom look. And I realize, oh it’s the last day of school. She’s probably taking a mental image of this moment. And here I am in my car. Taking a mental image thinking, why can’t that be me? Why can’t I have a baby girl? Or just a baby- I don’t care if it’s a boy. I’m not gonna be that cute mom I’m going to be an old mom. Oh god I’m gonna be an old Mom. What does this mean? I was so tired on Tuesday. How am I going to be less tired when I have a 5 year old? Then there’s that fabricated boob pain again. It’s going to be alright. I’m probably pregnant right now. The bus goes on its cheery, storybook way and I think no…no crying. No ruining the makeup. Tonight you will take a test and maybe this whole gnarly process will be over. I think randomly throughout the day, mostly when I notice I’ve gained weight, that I better be pregnant or I’m running 10 miles tomorrow. I think how I’ll just take a test tonight and then one of two things will happen. I’ll remember this night for the rest of my life, or somehow I won’t feel as fat anymore, the boob pain goes away, and I pour a glass of wine and carry on. So. I get home. Pee in the only plastic thing I can find (cottage cheese container in the recycling bin) and pee. Tests are so fast - you basically know before you stick the damn thing in the pee you’re not pregnant. It’s like flush $10 down the toilet! Do it! Oh you did it. And there’s that painful single line. Oh it’s so painful. You don’t want to look at it. You squint and imagine the double line. Then open your eyes to see nope, it’s a very bold single line. The only good thing at this point is I’m not a rookie. I hide the test (I don’t want Kev to know I took one. He’ll get sad. Or he’ll think I’m crazy, or it will just be negative ((pun intended?))). So. I go downstairs. Pour a glass of wine. And put on a smaller than normal smile and enjoy the evening.

#infertility #negativetest #negativemind #jesustakethewheel

First Tumbler post.

Being 22 I always imagined I would be living the life of the party girl, buying clothes, going out to 6th street every weekend and having sweet parties. In reality I'm a 22 going on 42 year old women who loves to sew/Craft, watch my shows and take care of my little family and possibly adding another monster to it.

We started "trying" for a baby about a year and half ago... I never thought it would be this hard to get pregnant, hell i come from a nice genetic background of ver very very fertile Mexicans. All my cousins can get pregnant just looking at someone and I'm actually struggling. I feel like the people who can give a child everything can't have children but 15, 16 year old CHILDREN are having babies like their life depended on it. I never thought a single pink line could cause actual pain, this little mother fucker (excuse my language) can make you cry and be upset. many women pray to god that the test is negative and I'm over here crossing my fingers for two lines, a plus or a positive. We've been tested, I've been poked, I've had dye injected into my lady bits and a ultrasound want put into my kooka lord knows how many times, all coming back as, "well mrs. all your test came back normal" WTF! then why aren't I getting pregnant? My parents aren't getting any younger, my father is the only one out of his 12 sibling who doesn't have a grandchild or a great grandchild. My father needs a grandson named after him, who he can teach to play football and basketball. Who he can take to games and all the cool guy stuff he used to make my sister and I go to.

I want a big ole' belly I can put a bowl on, I want the maternity pants that stretch and look comfy. I would love to know how it feels to be kicked in my ribs by a foot that could have my little toes, to crave things in the middle of the night that I send my husband to the store to get. I wanna be upset about stretch marks, I want the morning sickness, I want ultrasounds appointments, gender reveal parties and baby showers. I want to take weekly pictures of my growing belly to post all over Instagram and annoy people with my pregnancy tweets. I want a child that is half of me, I have 3 little fur babies that i love with my entire heart and soul. who i dress up for christmas cards. I couldn't imagine what an incredible journey it would be to give birth to my child, raise them to be a a gentle, smart, polite person, and watch them start a life of their own. Hopefully god will answer my prayers, hopefully soon. All i can really do right now is pray and wait for a little nugget.

Hopefully someone reading this understands that there are more people out there who are going through the same things and they're not alone.