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City is definitely the best natural remedy out there. For topical stuff, at least. And as for parsley? Please. There are a thousand better diuretics than that out there.
Is eating cookies actually good for you? Is snacking on crazy cows healthy? How about chips? Or... you know, whatever else is out there.
It’s not just about what's on the plate—it's about how you eat it. People forget that part all the time.
So what does character have to do with your soul or your DNA?😕
I’m not even sure I follow what you’re asking here... As far as I can tell, genetic info is just the physical imprint of our experiences on a spiritual level. So, if you actually sit down and think about it, you realize those two things—the soul and genetics—aren't mutually exclusive at all. They're basically mirror images of each other.
That all sounds fine and all, but honestly, I just want to get rid of the stuff I’ve already piled up. My dermatologist mentioned there are these depigmentation creams out there, but man, they are pricey. Has anyone actually tried them?😕
Alright, does anyone here actually have experience dealing with sunspots on the face and back?
Basically, they fade out over the winter, but the second those first rays of sunshine hit, they flare up way worse than the rest of my skin...
I went to see an esthetician, but she was pushing some fruit acid peel which is honestly a massive rip-off.
Are there any other ways to handle this?
Thanks in advance.
Alright, folks, listen up,
I’ve gotta share my first solo attempt at digging. Finally had a gorgeous day today, so I decided to stop talking theory and actually go out and do it. Grabbed the dog and headed out to the field.
Look, I know the theory behind digging. But in reality, someone else always did the heavy lifting while I just stood there watching. Not this time.
Grabbed my gear, marked out the plot, did the initial ritual, and got to work.
Lesson number one:—doing stuff you don't actually know how to do is a total nightmare.
So, while my lazy dog was snoozing about two feet away from me, I was basically gambling with sciatica, lower back pain, slipped discs, and blisters all over my hands—mostly because it took me a solid thirty minutes to realize I was digging in the completely wrong direction.
Thank God for ancestral instincts. Intelligence doesn't have to be fast; it just has to show up eventually.😁
Lesson number two:—if you turn your nose up at help from the pros, you're choosing the hard way. You're doing everything with your own two hands, which makes the job twice as long and twice as grueling. You learn by failing and hitting the mark later.
Lesson number three:—once you've survived the hardest part of the job through pure grit, the sunset hits different. You'll want to shower that lazy dog at your feet with kisses, and you'll actually be happy to take advice when it's offered. Why? Because you've proven to yourself that you can handle it alone, and you won't fall into the trap of becoming dependent on some "teacher."
Anyway, until we next meet with the grandmother land, stay healthy, stay happy, and enjoy the start of spring and whatever it brings.😉 🙂