The world of rock and roll is renowned for its misunderstood lyrics. Creedence Clearwater Revival’s line “There’s a bad moon on the rise” being heard as: “There’s a bathroom on the right” is one of the more infamous lines that comes to mind. This isn’t a surprise, because, after all,
@Dulce Hernández Guerrero, Mila Ferrer dulce guerrero Title: Cause Blogging Your Way to Success & Support Panel Description: Health issues are one of the most searched online, as parents we want to know how to prevent something, how to take care of our kids when sick or learn how to live with a new diagnosis in the family. This session will share how the peer to peer support network through blogs or online communities makes a huge difference in providing support. #nicheparent13
So happy I got to meet the sweet mums behind this great #SouthBay blog @PiertoPeer --- "It’s easy to read through and feels therapeutic as well. I learn something new each time I pick it up, get inspired to live healthier and remember to not let the woman behind the mom fade away. Body Back reads like a cross between an encyclopedia and a self-help guide. From hair-loss to the sadly changed mid-line to “mommy brain,” Heather covers it all! It’s time I am not last in line for some TLC!"
As I wait at Target, a young couple pushes a stroller in the line behind me. I peer at the tiny sleeping newborn, his fingers curled up near his ruddy face. The lady behind the couple asks. “Is this your first?” They nod proudly. ”Just wait…” she snorts, and then follows with a comment about unruly teenagers. We seem to live in a country overrun by a great lot of negative naysayers when it comes to parenting.
Fifty years ago The Commander came into power and murdered all who opposed him. In his warped mind, the seven deadly sins were the downfall of society. To punish the guilty, he created the Hole, a place where sinners are branded according to their sins. Sinners are forced to live a less than human existence in deplorable conditions, under the watchful eye of guards who are ready to kill anyone who steps out of line. Now, LUST wraps around my neck like thick, blue fingers, threatening to…