NATO drills invite failure

Today we see that there are more and more NATO military exercises held on the territory of the Baltic states and in fact across all the Eastern Europe. This month there are two major exercises — Baltops 2019 in the Baltic sea and Saber Strike 2019 in Romania. Most NATO allies are sure that these maneuvers will help to improve the readiness level of the alliance`s armed forces and the coordination between the member states will get better and better. Seems like they are preparing for some large scale war or something though they claim all these exercises are not a kind of preparation for an armed conflict.

It all would be great if there weren`t so many problems connected with the NATO aircrafts. The more drills are held, the more air units are used and many of them just don`t have enough time to prepare the aircrafts for an exercise. Therefore it`s becoming too dangerous to fly on these aircrafts because they simply can crash anytime and this will seriously affect not only the results of the drills but the image and reputation of the alliance. So before using the aircrafts it`s necessary to improve their technical state to be sure these aircrafts are actually ready to be used. In other case, NATO will face serious air accidents that can cost lots of people`s lives.

Suing A Loved One

It's a sad day,when a loved one forces you to bring them to court in an effort to seek Justice over what rightfully belongs to you, such is my case. It started last year with my Mother whom I had been estranged from for a couple of years, not realizing she had some serious mental health issues. Had I been aware of her mental state our relationship would have had a chance to heal through understanding, due to my own personal battles with depression and anxiety.I knew my mothers personality was toxic, but felt it was a choice she was making. Consequently,whenever my daughter would express concern about my mothers well being I would simply say don't worry about your grandmother she is too mean to die. Fast forward, when my mother and I finally connected again she was in the second stage of Alzheimers. I will go further into how that brought us back together in another post. As a result an extremely close relative who I may reveal at a later date took advantage of her and began a campaign to steal her estate and almost pulled it off until after grieving and depressed for 5 months I woke up and finally had enough strength to fight back. My opponent had seriously underestimated me which as I had learned by living on the streets as a young kid can cost you the battle before you win the war.

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1.Schedule which have time for physical activities...sleep..eat..drink...
Mental clearance activities weekly commitments and daily commitments..
2.timw...workload...whem..where.how..
Now..work...language..entertainment..
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i dont know what to write ..maybe ine thing i wil write is based on good things
like friends...hat else...do my work well..what else..focus..friends..wha ti look journl on urban
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Blessed and yet Cursed

I am going to preface this post with: I am grateful for everything I have, every breath I take, every day is a gift, and I am truly thankful for my life, and everything in it.

Having said this; there are times that I get completely frustrated with my friends. It just seems like they are taking everything for granted, as if life is a cheap toy that they can play rough with and if it breaks, they'll go get a new one. I shall explain.

One of my best friends was able to undergo bariatric surgery, it is the same surgery I was trying for, however I lost too much weight and was removed from the candidate list. Plus we moved to another state and I would have had to start all over again. So he did it, he got the gastric sleeve. I was so proud of his bravery, he had never had surgery, there were issues with him being able to keep things down so he was in the hospital longer than average, however he is home now. So, he called me two weeks saying he sent his wife to KFC to get him mashed potatoes and gravy. He was still on a liquid diet, I of course chastised him, saying I didn't want him to hurt himself and derail all the progress he had made. He had told me he got sick off of it. Well; no shit Sherlock, dumbass. I told him to stop listening to the idiots online, and to follow his Doctor's instructions because everyone's situation is different!

Last night he called me, and was talking about fast food again, and I told him that he cannot have it, he told me that he can have anything he wants blended. Not only that but he figured out why he had been getting so sick. He said he had been eating too much. I asked how much he said a whole yogurt and I shook my head, rolled my eyes and sighed, then he said 2 eggs at a time but he was getting sick off of both. He then told me that he figured out he wasn't supposed to have that much. I said I KNOW that, we talked about that, I TOLD you that you were over eating and you told me what you were doing was fine for YOUR plan, and basically to mind my business. He then apologized. I said:
"Didn't you get your damn instructions when you left the Hospital?"

He told me he did and that he had FINALLY read them. FOUR tablespoons of yogurt and ONE egg, that's it no more. That is when the fast food talk started I said: "stop it" that he was going to ruin everything he was working for and go right back to where he started. He started to argue and I shut him up saying I don't want to hear about fast food, it's garbage, he knows this, and that is the end of it.

So here is WHY I am so angry:

I was born and was adopted it was in the 70's and Catholic, so it was very private. I have no information save for my nationality, and my former last name. I have a laundry list of health issues that are serious, and bothersome. Starting with I was born without a Thyroid. As many know, this regulates the Metabolism, and about 7 other things. I am also Hypoglycemic, I have Four times the Insulin one should have, this makes me crave sugar, and makes me sick if I do not eat, which, I cannot Metabolize. I am Anemic, and have had multiple abdominal surgeries starting from about age 8. Due to the surgeries I am now currently totally Disabled, I don't have the Core Muscle support because of scar tissue and I live in constant pain.

So in 2012 I almost died, I had surgery it went bad, blah blah 40 days in hospital, 3-4 in a coma to heal and drain my lungs of fluid, and get Sepsis under control, so on and so forth. After all was said and done I was 298 Pounds. I am 5'3" tall so I was round. That is when I wanted the surgery. I have great health Ins so I did all the steps and lost over 100 pounds, they had found out that I had no Thyroid at that point and got my meds right. I was told I could not do the surgery because I was no longer able to lose over 100 pounds. Here I am now, still over weight but not enough to qualify me, so when I hear about people screwing around after this life changing surgery, it makes me furious, it is a damned gift! To be able to HAVE that help available to you!! I cannot have the band, I cannot have a sleeve or bypass, its so defeating, yet here I am supporting my bestie and he is talking about fucking Taco Bell... So Frustrated....So Sad.... This is the third person I have seen through all of this and two of them have destroyed their progress and reverted back. One of them did it TWICE!! This is why I am so upset, he knows it is a complete lifestyle change, we talked about it, he needs counseling, but won't go. Just makes me mad...

Beard intelligence.....

Beard helped me cram for biology finals once. It was so epic a failure even the bell curve cried. Point is, if keeping your chin up is hard due to beard blocking the view, move to Panama instead. Seriously, I hear beards are quite fashionable in their culture and women are drawn to men who don't drop food everywhere.

🤣🤣🤣Long Live The Beard!!!!

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Life Mistakes You Need To Hurry Up and Forgive Yourself for Making

Places you never went:

Many people neglected opportunities to travel while they were financially and physically able. It's time to get of your duff and see what's out there. Even on a budget there are many fascinating and often free things to explore in your community, in your state or across the seas. Just because you didn't go before doesn't mean you can't get out there now

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unseen pancakes

You're full of surprises and not always the good kind. I don't know how long I'll be able to keep what we have alive. I'm full of insecurities. I see random pretty women and wonder what you'd think. I don't want to be this person that I've become. Trust you'd say but where has that got me? I never fully gave myself to the relationship. Deep down I know it won't work. The only question I have to ask myself is, will it be worth the pain?

i think im lucky sometimes

"You suffer from chronic dissatisfaction"  i say.

a narrative ive given myself to explain why when everything is good, even great --i drown in the sad. and when i am free and happy, i am uncomfortable in the now. i think im lucky sometimes-- i smiley freely and truly. i feel deeply and in excess. i mean well and i often do well too. could this be an innate part of the human condition? can happines truly exist without some sad? 

I need a side gig

I have been thinking for a while about starting a business and doing something on the side to make some additional cash now and then making it a full time position later once we are out of debt. The thing is... I have a good business mind but I don't know what to do! So that's a big problem.

I am not really crafty, I don't have the self confidence to learn anything new.

What are somethings that I could do?
Has anyone started their own business?

Love is a Blindfold

I wanted to repost this here because maybe someone else could relate to it and feel less alone. Things are not good right now, and I was thinking about the phrase "love is blind." This is half a response to that from my own experience (happening right now) and just bleeding my feelings onto a page.  Thank you for letting my share.



Love is a blindfold willingly tied over our eyes:

Allowing red flags and flaws to pass by unnoticed.

Whether we don it ourselves or it is placed there for us,

Either way, our senses are clouded.


Promises unkept.  Lies spat like truth.  Boundaries Crossed.


I’m sorry.

It won’t happen again.

I love you.


… A blindfold.


A blindfold tight around my temples taking me hostage.


Yet I tied it there.

A bind of trust that was meant to be sacred.

Trust broken.

The blindfold is following my tears down my cheeks, descending down and down and down...


… Now a noose around my neck.