I met this Brother @mango_man in the gym few years ago. he was all skinny " he told me he wanted to be like me 😂"
Well i could see how much he was dedicated to change his body .
i told him to train with me.... few time later he started flying on his own ,as you can see in the picture he's now the one inspiring me to keep up .
we live to inspire each other... 🔌 be inspired by people but never forget that the most important is to be the best version of yourself .
I believe in him and i know he has more gains to make . this is just the start.
Lavoro in un campo estivo per ragazzi, mi ricordo che una volta ho avuto un ragazzo che si era fatto male ad una gamba, perciò era stato portato in infermeria e aveva dormito lì per la notte. Il giorno dopo, mi ero avvicinato per vedere come stava e sapere come aveva passato la notte, ma appena nominai 'la notte' diventò pallido e non ne volle parlare. Così, preoccupato, cercai di convincerlo in tutti i modi ma niente, mi disse solamente che o lo avremmo fatto dormire insieme a qualcuno o avrebbe chiamato i suoi genitori per farsi venire a prendere. Dopo un paio di domande però finalmente cedette, affermò di aver visto giovani ragazze in vecchi abiti fuori moda camminare su e giù per i corridoi tra le cuccette vuote. Fino a che ad un certo punto una delle ragazze si accorse di lui si avvicinò, e lui terrorizzato trascorse il resto della notte sotto le sue lenzuola. Gli ho detto che se voleva davvero spaventarmi abbastanza per fargli lasciare l'infermeria,avrebbe almeno dovuto inventare che i fantasmi erano ragazzi perché non c'erano ragazze nel campo. Tornato nel mio ufficio raccontai ridendo la storia ad un altro capocampus, ma ad un tratto lui divenne serissimo e mi informò che negli anni '20 era stato un campus per ragazze, prima di essere bruscamente chiuso perché vi erano morte un gruppo di ragazze in un incidente.
Il ragazzo dormì nella nostra cabina quella notte.
Ich saß im Bus auf dem weg nach Hause. Die Schule war wie immer langweilig.. Ich sah meinen Kumpel aus dem Training. Er fuhr in die selbe Richtung. Er kam zu mir und wir unterhielten uns. Ich sah aber die ganze Zeit einen Wundervollen Menschen an.. Ich kannte ihn nicht.. Aber ich wusste dass er ein wundervoller Mensch ist.. Mein Kumpel merkte das und fragte wen ich anschaue und ich zeigte ihm die Person. Er konnte mir nicht viel über ihn sagen außer dass er auf seiner Schule war.. Und wie er heißt. ... Gewisse Wochen später.... Ich freundete mich ein wenig mit ihm und seinen Freunden an hab seine Nummer durch eine Freundin von uns bekommen. Wir sitzen im buss immer zusammen und schauen uns an.. Mit diesem bestimmten Blick... Doch was hat dieser Blick von ihm zu bedeuten? An dich: Wenn du das hier liest sag mir was dein Wundervoller Blick zu bedeuten hat... Ich liebe diesen Blick😍
I always liked to teach, and I worked out my own course “English & ART”. This was three-in-one class consisted of learning painting [only works created by famous artists], lecture on these artists and art movements, learning and practicing English. This had no equivalent in Moscow.
I elaborated it in 2015, but started it just in 2018 cause I was very afraid of doing what I had never done: never taught painting, especially in groups, and I was doubt concerning my spoken English.
And how did I dare to conduct these classes all in all? I offered my project to a language school. They decided to give me a chance and put a date of this lesson. So, I understood clearly if I didn`t do it that time, I wouldn`t do this ever.
There is only one conclusion: if you want to do smth – put an exact date and do it as if you have the last chance to do it. Every wish needs an action first of all...#artistsway
I used to think the most painful thing about friendship/relationship was to be hurt by a guy you love. My girlfriend of 8years just broke the love I have for her.
I shouldn't have made that call anyway, my mindset was for peace.... 3 weeks ago, We had a discussion over whatsapp which I thought she didn't like my response, and instead of her to reply me directly, she went to whatsapp status to say a lot of trash & shit.
I decided to resolve the issue tonight by calling her, just to make peace. But the reverse was the case. I got the insults of my life. I loved this girl more than I should, 8yrs of friendship I never thought would come to an end just did 😦😭 This hurts more than a guy breaking my heart
Je vous présente #ginie de l 'equipe elle est belge 🇧🇪elle est enseignante 👩🏫et vient de valider un statut hiérarchique📈 (nom d'une pierre verte )lui générant un complément
d 'environ 700€ par mois et en plus une prime de 4300€ 💶 (en plusieurs fois ) je suis heureuse pour elle que les vacances🏖️ soient déjà payées et
qu 'en me temps elle ait pu mettre une cagnotte de côté !
STUART'S LIFE 2005 – 2018 Part 8
Mean time we have got the flea circus under control only a few trampoline jumper were sometimes on the way, Stuarts fur got better and better and he had not to bite himself everyday anymore. He has also gained weight. But what was still strange was, that he still smelled in the evening like fryer fat. We have a MacDonald around the corner, does he go during the day and order 🍔🍟Cheesburger, Hamburger or Chicken Nuggets....mmmmhhh
We enjoyed the christmas time and he found it very funny, special with his new friend the moose as you can see in the picture. He stayed in the nights longer inside, but prefer to sleep in the living room and only came in the middle of the nights to my bedroom to wake me up and said: Please let me out – if it was 3, 4 or 5 o clock... mummy stood up an let him out!
Also the nice brother who moved in in Februar 2006 downstairs Stuart found very nice and as he now often came alone to visit me, Stuart got very friendly with him too. One day the brother asked me: „Are your sure that this is a tomcat?“ I „yes, you can see this in the face... well and if not I have to change the name from Stuart to Stewardess“ 😹😂😹😂😹 I also could see in the mean time, that Stuart already was castrated, so that means he was at somebody, but this somebody put him just to the street..... I guess.... The Landlord Lady continue to try in letters to fight against him, and each day my letter box 📬had such a love letter..... but I tried to ignor this as far as I could.....
It was cold outside, but not so much snow until end of January, then we got the most snow ⛄️ in years as you can see in the picture. Stuart was playing with the snow flakes ❄️ and as an real outdoor adventure he also likes to go outside in this season..... during this high amount of snow one day I let him out in the night and on the next day he wasn't there... also the day after... no Stuart and the 3. day... Stuart was missing.... tomorrow more 🙀🙈#cats#catslife#kater#katzenliebe#catsofinstagram#catoftheworld#tierliebe#storyofmylife#realstory#adventure#season#motivation#friendship#katzenfreunde
Sheldon has done amazing we can only take a small credit for the programs and service we provide, but the real results come from the individual on staying committed, changing habits and staying steady with the journey, awesome work.......I would like to give a huge thank you to Richie At Body By Mee, 4 months ago I started out in the Tribe Life program. It was amazing. Then transitioned to personal training with Richie. The past 4 months I have dropped 30+ pounds and have lost 16 inches off the stomach. Thank you to Body By Mee for making me believe in myself. #realstory#commitment#healthyhabits#healthylifestyle#believeinyourself#fitness#fitfam#tribelife ™ #awesome#inspirational
Guess the small ones faces aren’t recognizable. 🎎
I like them better tho, they look like they all suffer from serious mental/personality disorders.😶 🌛
Especially the one in the yellow dress - She just couldn’t slow down her racing mind no matter how hard she tries - so about month ago, she stopped brushing her hair. “Beautiful smooth long hair” is no longer the priority.
REUNION OF THE DAY: Samson "Samson is a year old. He goes in and out of house with a fenced back yard. He is now bigger and decided to jump the fence. He was in neighbors back yard all night. They were not home. He never meowed when we called. We walked the neighbourhood.
We posted alert and hoped someone would locate and return with a good reward. I used the tips by setting out his warm bed carrier on back porch and got up at 5 am and called for him in front yard. It was a still morning and I was able to hear his meow next door. I found him and let him out of neighbors fence as they were still not home.
I did have people seeing alert on Facebook and called to help search.
Thanks for the fast action with alert. Glad he is home now." - Wendy
أنا كإمرأة يمنية، سأحكي مشاعراً قد تناثرت وقصةً لن أكملها ولن تنتهي ...
في بحرِ بلادي المليء بالدماء، كنتُ أعيشُ الأمان المصطنع، كيمنية تركتُ بيتي للبحثِ عن أمانِ، وها قد تغير مفهوم أمان المنازل !
أعاني لبناءِ منزلً يحتوينا وعندما كنتُ أقاتلُ على إنجابهِ أُجبرتُ على إجهاضهِ كونهُ قد فقدَ معنى الأمان ... وفي ليلةٍ من ليالي أبريل، شهرُنا المعروفِ بالكذبِ !
كنت أتمنى أن يشابه إحساسي هذا الشهرُ كذباً، فإحساسي بالرحيلِ قد أشتدَّ هطولهُ، ومَنْ غيرُ أمي تقاسمني مشاعري كما عهدت ...
20 / أبريل / 2015 :
يومها يا عبدُالمؤمن كعادتنا تقاسمنا صومُنا وتقاسمنا الموت ( ليت الصواريخُ كآذانِ المغرب، تعلم تفاصيلُ صومنا ومواقيتُ إفطارنا ) فيا أسدي أيجوزُ تركُ ليثُـنا وحيداً ؟
خُلِقنا من ترابِ صخرةٍ، فرفعت أرواحنا صخرةٍ من جبلِ عطان ...
موطني، هشمتَ روحَ بستانٍ ...
فتركتُ لكَ من بستاني وردة، ليـال يا وردتي الصامدة أمامَ أمواج الموت، هل ستواصلينَ صمودكِ في مواجهةِ أعاصير وزلازل الحياة العاصفة ؟
ليـال تركتكِ في بلادٍ تعاني التصحر، فهلَّ أزهرتِها ؟
أنا لينا شجاع الدين ...
بدرٌ عندما أكتملْ فاجئهُ الخسوف، وبحرٌ ماتت كلَّ أسماكِه وتبقى حوتهُ الاخير "ليــال"
لينا شجاع الدين رحلت إلى ربها في يومِ : 20/أبريل/2015
زوجها عبدالمؤمن وأبنها ليث لم يتركَها ترحل وحيدةً فصعدت أرواحهما سويًا، بسببِ إنفجار عطان التي هطلت صخورهُ المتبقية على منزلِهم، أخذت الصخور ثلاثةَ أرواحٍ وتركت أبنة لينا "ليـال" .
كانت لينا أنسانة مناضلة، تحب الحياة وتتفائل بالمستقبل الجميل ...
قبل الرحيل كانت تصارع هي وزوجها على بناء منزلاً ولكنهُ لم يكتب لهم العيش فيه ...
رحيل ثلاثتهم كان مصيبة على أبناء الوطن، من يعرفهم ومن لم يعرفهم يوماً ...
يا ترى ! ما مصير ليال وكيف سيلتئم جرحها الذي سببته لها هذهِ الحرب اللعينة ؟
راحلتي لينا، لم أعرفكِ يوماً ولكنَّ قلبي نزف لمشاعركِ الراحلة ...
يا بستاننا الراحل تركتي وردتكِ التي ستكملُ رحيق قصتكِ ...
. " وكما غدرتكِ تلك الصخرة، غدرتني حروفي ولمْ أجد لقصتكِ نهاية "
لولاك ما كنت بحصل حد يكتب معي قصة كذاا😍 شكراا
I want to talk about the last pictures I posted, because I don’t find myself in them. I don’t know if that happend with you. When I posted that pictures in black and white I was depressed. Sometimes hard times don’t let you enjoy the moment and make you feel anxious. Some friends asked me if I’m ok after that. I didn’t realize how much little things affected me in those days. I suffered from depression and I not realized that. I realized after a few symptoms: I felt discouraged, sadness, I lost interest in activities and hobbies, sometimes I overeat. First that comes with insomnia, but after I wanted just sleep more and more more. And that’s doesn’t makes me feel so good. Instead of feeling more restful, I was feeling more and more tired every day. Lack of concentration, memory retention, inability to make decisions was part of the symptoms. Only when I looked at a video on youtube I realized that. I had 8 out of 9 symptoms and only 5 was necessary to diagnose my depression. Now I’m ok and I want to thank all the wonderful people who have been here for me. ☀️
I hope this story will help someone...maybe even you. ✍🏻
Fathers like Lumbaran are key allies to #endchildmarriage . Nine years ago, he forced his 15-year-old daughter to marry a 40-year old man with a reputation as a heavy drinker, in spite of her express wishes. Overcome with guilt on the day of the ceremony, he became determined to help his daughter escape her unhappy marriage and gain an education and to inform his community about the havoc of #childmarriage . Read the whole story at @NPR | 📸 Poulomi Basu/VII Mentor/for NPR
From the series "Kayan", Thailand, 2013.⠀⠀
Due to conflict with the military regime in Burma in the late 1980s and early 1990s, many Kayan tribes fled to the Thai border area. Among the camps set up for the refugees one is known as the Long Neck camp.