I’ve been thinking. There’s this massive group of people today living with what looks like some kind of bizarre mafia-syndrome—essentially being emotionally stunted or totally disconnected from reality. They carry all the symptoms of an incredibly broken society, yet they contribute absolutely nothing positive back to the community. In fact, they just drain resources that will never see a return on investment. Don't you think that, in cases like this, forced euthanasia would actually be the better option for everyone involved? Let's look at this through a purely logical lens rather than getting bogged down in emotions, considering both the individual and the collective. From a group perspective, it would objectively be better to have fewer dysfunctional members simply due to flawed DNA (there's no other way to put it), though from the individual's standpoint, that might be considered a crime.
p.s. @Melissa Rivera5, I hope you aren't offended by me shifting the focus here, but if you're genuinely curious, go visit a facility for people with Down syndrome. I bet you'll be surprised. You’ll see their pure enthusiasm and their drive to be useful; you'll see little creative workshops producing beautiful art, where they express genuine gratitude to anyone who helps meet their needs. Most of all, you'll see their kindness and those smiles full of trust. How many people like that do we actually encounter in our "normal" everyday lives? And besides, if you had a child with Down syndrome, would you really choose euthanasia for them?
So, here’s my story. For years, doctors kept telling me everything looked fine via ultrasound—just a tiny submucosal fibroid that supposedly wouldn't interfere with getting pregnant. Eventually, I decided to just get it over with and opted for a laparoscopy to have it removed. But once they actually got in there, my surgeon realized it wasn't just a fibroid at all; it was actually adenomyosis, which you can only truly confirm through surgery. He told me it would have been a massive mistake to operate on it thinking it was just a simple fibroid. On top of that, they found endometriosis scarring on my left ovary. After the procedure, we were expecting things to fall into place for a pregnancy, but it’s been a year and a half now, and still nothing. I’m back in the doctor's office again, consulting with fertility specialists, and I have to go in for an MRI of my uterus (ideally during my period) to confirm whether we're dealing with a fibroid or adenomyosis. If it turns out to be adenomyosis, the plan is to repeat the laparoscopy ASAP to clear out any new endometriosis lesions, followed by four months of hormone therapy to shrink the adenomyosis before moving on to IVF. The takeaway? Adenomyosis is no joke. You have to start treatment immediately to give yourself even a fighting chance at conceiving. That’s just my experience. Honestly, I’m 36 now, and I feel like I wasted so much precious time being told, "Everything is normal, don't worry about it." Don't let them brush you off. Take charge of your own health and advocate for yourself—there really is no other 🙂
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Too much of anything is bad for you. Your buddy really needs to humble himself and get his act together. Honestly, if he’d been using since middle school, he would’ve been dead from liver cirrhosis a long time ago.
Drew Gomez84 said:I’ve been dealing with lower back pain for about ten days now, and for the last couple of days, it's become absolutely unbearable. It hurts so bad I can barely lie down or even walk.
Ugh, tell me about it. About ten days ago, my lower back flared up so badly I could hardly function. It lasted for maybe two days. I didn't end up going to the doctor, but I'm pretty sure it was just from sitting with terrible posture.
The laws were written by idiots who spread so much misinformation about weed that now every moron has a biased opinion without actually understanding what it is.
If it were legalized, all that tax revenue would go straight into the federal budget instead of some shady crews skimming off the top and running from the cops.
Honestly, I don't think anything should be banned. If you want to get high or use something else, that's your business—but if you steal because you're an addict, then you deserve the hammer. If you've got the cash, do what you want.
I’d legalize all drugs, but if you cause trouble while you're under the influence, you should face ten times harsher penalties than someone who's sober.
If you can use drugs and still function normally without becoming a burden on society, then go for it. But if you start stealing and causing chaos just to feed an addiction, then you're on your own. One less person on the streets and one less idiot in the world. At the end of the day, a ban isn't going to stop anyone who's naturally reckless from using anyway.
I dealt with the exact same issue, plus my nails were getting so thin they felt like paper. I ended up picking up some Essie nail hardener, and after just four weeks, my nails are actually long and strong again. P.S. Not to mention my hands are constantly in water, but this stuff really saved me.
a....when you've got nothing left...hope is the only thing keeping you going...it’s that drive to finally have something, to build something, to actually make it happen... but once you finally hit it big...you tend to get lazy, and suddenly that spark just vanishes... so, my advice? go grab a fishing rod
At the end of the day, life really just comes down to the choices you make. But honestly, the older you get, the more you start craving certain comforts and little luxuries that just hit differently... Does anyone else feel like once you truly, deeply want something, it actually starts manifesting? Or even weirder—like when you say something out loud, even if you're just bluffing about wanting it, things just slowly start falling into place to make it happen? 😍
Life is full of paths where we stumble and fall Paths where we find the strength to get back up Some lead to nowhere, while others lead to everything At the end of the day, it’s all about who we decide to be...
Whether we choose to be the hero or the villain... The world around us reacts to our choices, shaping our power and influencing our path... The streets have a way of teaching you lessons...
The real question is: do we want to show the world who we truly are?
Do we want to play the part of the good guy in an ordinary life story?
Or do we want to be the hero in some villain's twisted tale?
Which one actually grants us real power?
Because people will kill for that kind of control, desperate to rule...
Nobody is born good or evil; we build ourselves into who we become...
Elizabeth Ruiz2, how on earth can you sleep through all the noise and chaos when you're out for 15 hours straight? I mean, that’s basically most of your day right there! 😬
Between 2 and 4 in the afternoon, your body is basically begging for a nap... or at least some downtime to just lounge around if you didn't get enough sleep last night.
I just buy everything from this lady who sources stuff out in Arizona 😬 . All I know is that if you're with her $40, she’ll track down whatever I ask for—plus she even manages to find my neighbor for me, which is actually pretty tough to pull off 😬. Honestly, nothing else matters to me 🤣 .