Forwarded from Shocking Facts®
Raising your voice at children causes long-term damage to their emotional health.
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If the 1st button of a shirt
is wrongly put, all the
others also end up in the
wrong holes.
So if you're careful on the
1st STEP, others will
automatically fall in place.
Good Morning Everyone 😊👍
@silent_words_sk
is wrongly put, all the
others also end up in the
wrong holes.
So if you're careful on the
1st STEP, others will
automatically fall in place.
Good Morning Everyone 😊👍
@silent_words_sk
♥ Eid Al Adha (Arafa) Mubark♥
🌸عد مبارك كل عام وانتم بألف خير🌸
🌺☘ኢድ ሙባረክ ተቀበለሏህ ሚና ወሚንኩም ሳሊሀል አእማል☘🌺
🌸عد مبارك كل عام وانتم بألف خير🌸
🌺☘ኢድ ሙባረክ ተቀበለሏህ ሚና ወሚንኩም ሳሊሀል አእማል☘🌺
Silent words
♥ Eid Al Adha (Arafa) Mubark♥ 🌸عد مبارك كل عام وانتم بألف خير🌸 🌺☘ኢድ ሙባረክ ተቀበለሏህ ሚና ወሚንኩም ሳሊሀል አእማል☘🌺
🙏ለመላው የእስልምና እምነት ተከታዩች በሙሉ እንኳን ለኢድ አል አድሐ (አረፋ) በዓል አደረሳችሁ፡፡ ሁላችሁም በያላችሁበት መልካም በዓልን ታሳልፉ ዘንድ እንመኛለን
ኢድ ሙባረክ!!! ☪
ኢድ ሙባረክ!!! ☪
The great days of man is his birthday and the day he found out why...
Happy birth day to me🥳🥳🥳🤩🥳🥳
Happy birth day to me🥳🥳🥳🤩🥳🥳
The reason of so much
stress in our life is that
that we focus too much on
improving our LIFESTYLE
rather than LIFE.
Good Morning Everyone 😊👍
@silent_words_sk
stress in our life is that
that we focus too much on
improving our LIFESTYLE
rather than LIFE.
Good Morning Everyone 😊👍
@silent_words_sk
Please remember:
- Your job is the dream of the unemployed
- Your house is the dream of the homeless
- Your smile is the dream of the depressed
- Your health is the dream of those who are sick
Don't let difficult times make you forget your blessings.
@silent_words_sk
- Your job is the dream of the unemployed
- Your house is the dream of the homeless
- Your smile is the dream of the depressed
- Your health is the dream of those who are sick
Don't let difficult times make you forget your blessings.
@silent_words_sk
Speech is an important part
of our personality because
looks and beauty can only
gain attraction;
But speech and good
language can win hearts forever!
Good Morning Everyone 😊👍
@silent_words_sk
of our personality because
looks and beauty can only
gain attraction;
But speech and good
language can win hearts forever!
Good Morning Everyone 😊👍
@silent_words_sk
Coffee never knew it would
taste so nice and sweet,
before it met milk and
sugar.
We are good as individuals
but become better when we
meet and blend with the
right people.
Good Morning Everyone 😊👍
@silent_words_sk
taste so nice and sweet,
before it met milk and
sugar.
We are good as individuals
but become better when we
meet and blend with the
right people.
Good Morning Everyone 😊👍
@silent_words_sk
Forwarded from Flawsome_poetry (Anonymous)
I wake up, puddle of sweat
I have nightmares when I get back into bed
It's like these voices just keep playing on repeat
In the back of my head
And I can't get them to leave me alone
30 years old but still hates being alone when I'm home
Because that's when the voices get the loudest
Opening up like this is a moment far from my proudest
But these demons keep pressing me
I swear they're the foulest
But I've grown comfortable with their presence
My conscious is calloused
My dreams are their playground
My thoughts are their palace
I try to evict them, they return with more
Anxiety isn't an item you can return at the store
I was ten the first time I had a panic attack
Like a punch to the stomach, there's no planning for that
And I didn't tell anyone
Because I was too scared about what they'd say
And I know deep down there was nothing
They could do to take it away
It was my fight to fight and my battle to face
I remember that house I grew up in
And how those demons would rattle that place
I'd lay awake at night just staring at the ceiling
I've spent my whole life trying to run away from that feeling.
#dear_anxiety
#clayedited
@flawsome_poetry
I have nightmares when I get back into bed
It's like these voices just keep playing on repeat
In the back of my head
And I can't get them to leave me alone
30 years old but still hates being alone when I'm home
Because that's when the voices get the loudest
Opening up like this is a moment far from my proudest
But these demons keep pressing me
I swear they're the foulest
But I've grown comfortable with their presence
My conscious is calloused
My dreams are their playground
My thoughts are their palace
I try to evict them, they return with more
Anxiety isn't an item you can return at the store
I was ten the first time I had a panic attack
Like a punch to the stomach, there's no planning for that
And I didn't tell anyone
Because I was too scared about what they'd say
And I know deep down there was nothing
They could do to take it away
It was my fight to fight and my battle to face
I remember that house I grew up in
And how those demons would rattle that place
I'd lay awake at night just staring at the ceiling
I've spent my whole life trying to run away from that feeling.
#dear_anxiety
#clayedited
@flawsome_poetry