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What Are The Impacts Of Appearance Of Self-Esteem?
Self-esteem and personal features frequently go hand in hand. The importance we place on ourselves and the amount of self-confidence we have in our everyday routines could be significantly impacted by how we perceive ourselves to appear. Low self-esteem is not a constant condition, and there are activities we could do to raise it, even if it might be a specific problem for persons living with a visible distinction. Breast lift is very well-known among females so if any woman wants to know about the procedure and outcomes of a breast lift should then browse breast Lift before and after.
Lilly CrawfordPublished about a year ago in HumansFairyland
The sun was shining on the dew drops hanging gracefully from the delicate designed spider web. I stood perfectly still with my iridescent wings drooping letting it drip on me.
Sherry jacksonPublished about a year ago in HumansMarina Plasmati, "Il viaggio dolce"
“It was as if he had the world inside his heart, not in front of his eyes” “The sweet journey” is what the protagonist of the novel by Marina Plasmati is about to make shortly thereafter, fatal and final. The protagonist is always “the guest of honor”, a shy person who stays closed in the room without disturbing, speaking softly, with mild kindness. But we know very well who he is, even if he is never mentioned, it is Giacomo Leopardi, and this beautiful novel is almost a prose version of his immortal poems.
Patrizia PoliPublished about a year ago in HumansMary Shelley, "Frankenstein"
There is a love story between a British poet and a writer: Percy Bysshe Shelley (1792–1822) and Mary Shelley (1797–1851)
Patrizia PoliPublished about a year ago in HumansA trip to Walmart
Now I have to withhold names and locations to protect the innocent. This is what I call taking one for the team. Heck, I'm not even going to tell you the year, because if this gets back to him, there will be fire in the city. I'm sure that when he reads this, he will remember the story all to well and start to laugh. I just hope his wife doesn't read this because she will put two and two together.
Jay LeTron DobbinsPublished about a year ago in Humans- Top Story - November 2022
What Happens When You Tell That Woman You're Smarter Than Her
I remember the day it happened. We were sitting at the dining room table in his parent's house. We had sat there many times before. Sometimes the two of us. Sometimes with his family.
Ellen "Jelly" McRaePublished about a year ago in Humans I've Got a Plan
“I’ve got a plan.” Sigh. Those were famous last words. “That’s what you always say, and then-”
We're All a Little Broken Down
I had an experience recently that turned my attention to an aspect of reality that I haven’t quite been able to shake. In fact, I think it won’t ever leave me. In fact, I hope it doesn’t.
Camilla RichterPublished about a year ago in HumansThe Darnedest Things
I was sitting outside the Service Canada Office in my home city the other day, waiting for it to open at some ungodly hour of the morning. My wife had to do a check-in on some government stuff and I was along for the ride. As the time for opening approached, activity could be noted on the other side of the glass windows and doors. When the clock finally struck the appropriate hour, two elderly and confused-looking Commissionaires opened the front doors for business and immediately transformed themselves into controlling, yet bumbling buffoons. They began directing the small sprinkling of clients, who were already waiting to speak to an agent, into various line-ups on either side of the entrance door. One line-up was for those who had previously booked and appointment. Another line-up was forming, which oddly enough, was not for those who HADN'T booked an appointment but rather, for those who did not need help with passport issues. The ‘passport’ line was eventually assimilated into the 'appointment line-up' and finally sent to a third queue which hovered around a nearby bench and which had a seemingly non-descript purpose. When we first arrived outside the office, fifteen minutes before that, we were second in line to enter the door. When all was said and done, we ended up first in line on the most-recently-formed 'non-appointment' side of the door. The family that was first in line prior to opening, was now last in line on the 'appointment' side of the door, even though they had no appointment. It was ultimately discerned by the smarter of the two Commissionaires, that this family should leave and come back at another time when the office was not as busy. Just a note on that one – there were still just seven people/groups in line in total. The problem, as far as I could tell, was that there were now four separate lines. The male of the Commissionaire species seemed visibly shaken at this point. Beads of perspiration began to emerge from between the furrows of his twitching brow. His attempts to appear as if he were in control of the situation, did not fool even the small immigrant children tugging on parent coat tails. At last he threw his hands in the air, muttered in deep frustration and went inside the office. He plopped himself down on his chair and, while drumming his fingers on his little desk, he stared off into space for several minutes. The female Commissionaire seemed a little perplexed with her partner in crime. However, in his absence, she seemed to muster some degree of coherence and clarity. As a result of her efforts, the individuals and groups in line soon became prepared to finally make their way into the office with a small semblance of order. Once inside the office they were directed to a 'common' line which merged all of the outside lines into one. This line led to a kiosk where it was discerned what the true purpose of their visit was. Each individual/group/family was then distributed to a large unified marshalling area where they could wait for one of the two working agents to become available to offer assistance to anyone with any query (appointment or not / passport or not).
John Oliver SmithPublished about a year ago in Humans"Davido is dead..." - Channels TV Correspondent Brings First Words From Davido's Camp
This morning, I woke up to the very devastating news that Davido's son Ifeanyi had passed away. At the beginning, nothing had really been confirmed so I wasn't going to come here and share a story with you guys that wasn't confirmed. I had to wait. Now, we have a lot more information. The police are doing their investigation. It turns out that Davido and Chioma weren't around during the time of Ifeanyi's passing, the child had been left to the care of minders who are now being interrogated. Condolences have been coming from everywhere. What is happening is unimaginable and my heart goes out completely to Davido and Chioma at this time. As expected, both parents have remained completely quiet on social media. People are eager to know how they're doing.
Jide OkonjoPublished about a year ago in HumansThe Reporter
You, dear reader, have to know that I'm no good with communicating my emotions. I'm a really good person but was raised to be a hard ass independante woman. So I always wrote to purge negative and positive feelings. I don't always showcase them. Actually, almost never do.
Singster JonesPublished about a year ago in HumansMake Him Worship You
In this blog post, we'll explore how to make him worship you. From being dominant in the bedroom to being more assertive in your relationship, we'll give you the tips and tricks you need to get him to put you on a pedestal. So if you're ready to take your relationship to the next level, read on for our best advice on how to make him worship you.
Ongeziwe NkalweniPublished about a year ago in Humans