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Everyone has moments in life when difficulties are overcome, and it seems that hands are about to drop ... The stories of these amazingly strong-willed people will help many of us understand that you can cope with any situation and under any life circumstances, the main thing is to believe in yourself and to your strength!
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The history of the creation of an amateur series about the manners and customs of the African country of Ghana and the position of women in society. Even if you are a doctor of sciences or, by chance, the owner own business, for an African man it does not matter. You are a woman, which means that you should not have a personal opinion, as well as desires.
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Timur Belkin is professionally engaged in photography, creates websites, develops the public “Another Odessa”, in which he covers informal events of the seaside city, conducts performances as part of the authentic La Briar theater. But today we are going to talk about the features of hitchhiking in domestic open spaces.
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We are the fast food generation. We have everything quickly, in a hurry: instant pictures, short SMS, express trips... A crazy kaleidoscope of events behind which the essence is not visible... Why are we in such a hurry to live? This question was asked to the heroine of the story by an old antiquarian. And the search for an answer helped the girl find her calling and taught her to value time.
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On the International Day of the Girl, which is celebrated all over the world today in support of equal rights, I would like to recall such an important, integral (albeit sometimes hated) part of our life as education. To get an education, for example, in Afghanistan, girls literally risk their lives...
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How to get into the winter in the summer, make it rain on a sunny morning and curb the wind? Why filming never depends on the weather forecast and how long does it take to put a lime in a block of ice? In the realm of the Snow Queen, they know the answers, and you will too.
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She looks better than flowers on a dress. With a warm look, a caramel smile. Next to her is a confident calm. She says - Vajra, and you want to listen to her. She says awareness, and it needs to be written down. And read. After all, this is yoga. And something else.
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"A dream needs to be lived and thought about. She needs to be allowed to get stronger so that she does not shrink before public opinion and criticism. To know that it is unique only because it originates from love. For the love of photography." We talk about the dream of becoming a photographer.
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What kind of business becomes profitable, how to survive frustration, build your own reality with your own hands and want to get married right. Says a European Top 100 Entrepreneur who worked for Google and Cisco in Silicon Valley and raised $3 million in funding for her startup.
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Pole dance is the toughest type of dance that requires not only coordination and flexibility, but remarkable strength in the arms, abs and other muscles. Acrobatics. Stretch marks. Soldier work. Expander in hand. And love. Because how can you endure all this if you do not like this activity?
The father left the family about a year after the birth of his daughter. Before that, we lived together for a year. For me, the departure of my husband was a real shock. There were no scandals in our family. But my husband just picked up and left. On Friday evening after work, he came home with a friend. A friend was waiting for him in the car. My husband came home and said he was leaving me. I started collecting things. I sat with my daughter on the couch and could not believe the reality of what was happening. I couldn't watch my husband shoveling his clothes into bags. I took my daughter and went with her to the kitchen. Just needed to feed the baby.
I decided to write here to convey to people not only my position, but also the position of many doctors. Many patients are sure that doctors are indifferent to human lives, feelings, suffering. As if the profession suppresses everything human in doctors and as if we are not capable of sympathy. This is not true.
Lived with my wife for 10 years. But a year ago, scandals began. As if we are fulfilling some kind of plan: every month we swear a couple of times. The last time is like this at all ... Take your wife, and tell me: "You can roll out of the family, but the children are not yours at all." If you don’t know how to make a person feel disgusting, then say that the children you love are not from him.
Good afternoon. I have been living in Australia for the last 5 years. I myself am from Ukraine. My hometown is Chernivtsi. For a long time I was looking for a country to move to. I think it’s worth telling what prompted me to move.
Firstly, I was looking for a country where I could raise children and be sure that tomorrow everything would not go to hell. Secondly, I just despaired of finding a normal job in Chernivtsi. Many of my friends went to work in neighboring Poland. I didn’t want to work around the clock in greenhouses or on some mushroom farm, and in the end get a little more than I would have earned in Ukraine.
At first I wanted to indicate the name and surname of my brother, but he did not allow it. It's embarrassing for him. So I will write like this. This story is primarily directed to people who believe that there will be nothing bright and good in their life.
She has lived all her life in the Voronezh region. Raised three children. Now I am 58 years old. It seems that I don’t feel like an old woman, I try not to attach importance to sores, chronic fatigue. But I feel that in just a few more years I will finally give up my positions.
My classmates used to call me Dilda in high school. At the age of 16, I already had a height of 195 cm. I did not play basketball or volleyball. Apparently, because of the good food or radiation, she waved such a thing. At first they called names on the sly, and then they openly called me a tall one. I couldn't stand my classmates. The tallest guy in our class did not even reach 190 cm.
All my life I worked on one large site. We used to have printed edition. Now only the sites remain.
Most of the people we have are in the state, but there are also remote workers (mostly designers, a system administrator and a few copywriters, they recently began to attract programmers). All remote workers work after the fact: they completed a certain amount of work at an agreed rate - at the end of the month we send money to an electronic wallet or card.
Real stories from the life of women blog readers about domestic tyranny. Your stories are accepted into the category! How did you meet your tyrant husband, how did your relationship develop, what feelings and thoughts bothered you, and of course, how did you manage to get rid of the tyrant and recover from painful dependence on him? Read, discuss, consult, share experiences!
Some women, disappointed in domestic suitors and experiencing financial difficulties, see salvation in marrying a foreigner, believing that there are different men and more opportunities. But, instead of a heavenly life, they often fall into the arms of a domestic tyrant. Marina shared...
Using the example of this life story, one can trace a fairly typical pattern of how a woman gets into a situation of domestic violence and what happens to her next. Here you can see all the mistakes made by women who become victims of a domestic tyrant and remain in destructive relationships. After the story we...
A woman asks for help to decide on a divorce. She describes a terrible life with her tyrant husband, who mocks her, but something prevents her from filing for divorce... This happens often. No matter how terrible our situation is, they prevent us from deciding to change it ...
Svetlana asked a question that many women ask when the relationship does not suit them and it seems (or does not seem) that something is wrong with a man: is he a tyrant or not? Often a woman really needs to get an answer to this question in order to stop having illusions on ...
The heroine of this story put the question in the title: how could I deceive myself? She managed to find and analyze her mistakes and successfully get out of a destructive relationship with a domestic tyrant. I highly recommend reading her experience to anyone who is in the same situation trying to get rid of…
I have always been afraid to be alone. In an empty apartment. I have matured, and now I am afraid that after the divorce I will be left completely without male attention.
As a little girl, I was often punished and locked in the most remote room. The lights were turned off and left overnight until dawn. Apparently, I was not a very calm child.
At school, I was afraid of a strict teacher. Just by looking at him, I forgot everything I learned. She could sob at the blackboard, covering her face with her hands.
At work, I was afraid of being fired. Even now, when nothing threatens me, I make a whole tragedy out of gossip. And finally, my personal life is also in the thrall of irrepressible nightmares.
Author : Site administrator | 25.04.2019
My name is Dandelion. I have never met girls, because I consider myself a complete psycho. And me, a half-wit, can only distort the shutter.
My father left us, and my mother, no matter how hard she tried, could not make a real man out of me. Piously guarding her only son, she overdid it, and I turned into a kind of slug, incapable of making bold decisions.
By nature, I am retarded. At 29, I never knew the joy of love. Those girls that I liked called me God's dandelion.
Some tried to get closer, but I am so notorious that I lose consciousness at the sight of beautiful people.
Author : Site administrator | 24.04.2019
Rubbing my scary bald head, I want to tell you a real life story about how I fancied my wife's betrayal on a smoky train. Read, brethren.
We returned together - from our beloved and unforgettable mother-in-law. I got drunk in the garden - so much so that from a couple of glasses I was exhausted to death. I'll pass out, then I'll wake up.
Under the sound of wheels there is no normal sleep. Well, here's the thing. Opposite us were the Basmachi. They played cards, boozed and cursed. Healthy foreheads - all in tattoos.
I smell in my nose that they recently leaned back and kept the path of the guest performers. Someone must have been robbed. Although he was drunk, he noticed how they nodded gleefully in the direction of his wife.
Author : Site administrator | 20.04.2019
Zakharka never considered himself a lively man. It will sting there, then it will crunch. He comes home and his wife is asleep. And her friend lulls her. Bye-bye, close your eyes.
Both are intoxicating. Apparently, the salary was noted. Here Lidka thought. The instinct of motherhood woke up in Nyurka. The devil's wife began to knead. Search, as they say, a sore spot.
Everything would be fine, but only the clothes on the girlfriends were completely gone. It seems that she got lost along the way for the next bubble. That's when my husband took them.
Okay, Nyurka, I won't sell you. Well, with whom, tell me, it doesn’t happen on booze! I, too, almost jumped on a friend. Do you remember, a year ago wool with a cyanotic black eye.
Author : Site administrator | 19.04.2019
I broke up with my boyfriend six months ago. You know, it's very hard for me. It's not about bedding. Read my life story. And draw your own conclusions.
Kaif has nothing to do with it. In our relationship, he always acted as a kind of addition to courtship, which I recklessly lost. As you understand, I met with a not free man.
Being legally married, I belatedly realized that my husband is rather a friend, but not the one with whom I feel like a woman. You know, like behind a stone wall.
When we were young, the difference in character was not so felt. Everything looked pink. Thus came the crisis of age and marriage.
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