When I was younger spring was a time of wonder and exploration, where I would play all day in the sun, smelling the blooming crab apples trees in my front yard, discovering all sorts of bugs. Presently, during perhaps one of the most beautiful times of the year, I suffer. Allergies are the culprit. Instead of watching the enigma of new life taking form, my eyes are occupied with water, swelling, and irritation. I don't breathe in the fragrant blossoms - my nose is stuffed, running, or exploding. How can I enjoy the warmth of the sun, when it feels like tiny poison ivy leaves are stuffed down my throat? I researched the cause of my hay fever, and discovered that is my body reacting to benign pollen as it would an aggressive virus. I only started
Dr. Hastings runs over and sedates Wilbur again. Wilbur falls back asleep. There is a buzzing on Dr. Hastings phone. DR. HASTINGS Ugh!
We went back to FOB McHenry after the Medevac arrived. We never caught up with the rest of the elements, so we were never even a part of the main effort. My vehicle had to be towed to the FOB, so we received a ride from another platoon. Once we got back there my Senior Scout took me to go look at my vehicle in the maintenance bay. There was a hole exactly where the TC seat was. The pieces started to come together. I couldn’t push through the kill zone because the battery box is under the TC seat, so with the battery gone, we weren’t going anywhere. We had never been blown up on a dirt road, it has always been on a main route, and it usually came from the side of the road, never underneath. This was a game changer for us.
It’s been going on for weeks, already over 400 kids have been infected. The floors and wall are a mess, the janitors can barely keep up with them. It’s spitballs galore. There has never been an outbreak like this at Campbell. We’ve only ever heard of these happening.
Cold sweat dripped down the back of my neck as I sat upright in bed. I’d had a... What was it called? Someone had told me it was a nightmare... but who would tell me that? Certainly not the men in the other room. They only talked if they were telling me to do something.
Hello Juliet, It’s Lisa I need your help. I am currently a hot mess. I need your ways, how do you get the men chasing after you? I heard over there in Verona you got 2 men chasing after you. Don't worry the word isn't around the Romeo and you are up to something, Lady nurse just told me over letter. But anyways what do you do? Currently I am in Kansas and I am a English teacher with two kids and I have to grade about 2000 papers of tests. I think after school is over I want to go vacation over there in Verona to see if I find myself some men. Any suggestions?
Ah Jane! Sorry to hear you had this virus too. It's very strong,normally I didn't get sick easily... Hope you are both doing better now. Thank you, for your advice, I'll take lemon. I do not have gigner but I'm using Chia seed- it's great. I have to buy ginger, never thought of it before. Thank you. I'm looking forward to meeting you tomorrow. Wish you have a good day!
Hello Jenny, I think you have a well-documented post. I like the fact that you mention to Sally that fever is the normal response of the body to fight infection. Some people may not be aware of this, so that is important information to provide. You did a good job on informing Sally of the temperature range to look for that can cause serious harm to Johnny. I agree with you I would not recommend Sally to give her daughter aspirin. I do understand Sally is concerned about her daughter probably being infected with chickenpox because it is a highly contagious virus, but she needs to wait before administering any medication to see if her daughter is infected.
Today, my kismet, had other plans. A knock on the door resounded, followed by a heaving breath, the twisting of the doorknob, and a bang as the door shut. My eyes widened when instead of a nurse, an unfamiliar face burst into my room and my reality. Two tantalizing grey eyes peered into my own, a wild mix of fury and contention battling to surface. The latter claimed the victory. Opening a green folder, the boy steered his gaze on a stack of papers. He flipped through them until an aqua colored paper stood out to him, and ripped it from the folder. His eyes scanned the paper until he read something that turned his nonchalant expression,
Seasonal allergies can be congenital or genetic, but more often or not they develop because of your health and the environment. Again, there are no real cures for allergies such as hay fever, but like with most health conditions, having a healthier immune system can dramatically reduce the symptoms, so you’ll actually be able to enjoy the coming of spring instead of dreading it. This is why Moringa can be one of your best allies and protectors during the allergy season.
Wounded and anxious, I found myself sprinting throughout the disastrous maze of my memories in attempt to retrieve our time together, but the scarlet flames and dismal, black fog of my emotions have sealed and infected them like a virus—washing them in deep hues of gray. Ever since I found out what happened, my own body became so thickly stuffed with sand that I gave up trying to maintain myself; my glassy, red eyes regularly fazed out to focus to see the image of his face while a reel of his voice played like background music as I slinked from place to place. I didn’t know how to feel, so I opted for everything simultaneously; I laughed, bawled, shrieked, grinned, fought, and sat motionless at different times throughout the day in a pitiful attempt to comprehend what happened and what I was supposed to do next. As nails stabbed my limbs forcibly to my bed, and my sleepless, crusted eyes refused to break open, I knew that this day was going to
Hello everyone, I am Mark Jularbal and I live in Charlotte, NC. I am in the FNP program and would like to someday practice in a small community or rural setting once I feel more confident and competent as a provider. A little background about myself: I have been a nurse for over 4 years and am currently working at a freestanding emergency department part-time as a charge relief. I have worked in ICU and was previously a respiratory therapist prior to becoming a nurse.
At night, dogs prowled the streets, their heavy paws slamming against the cold, hard concrete. Their masters holding them from behind, restraining them from running away wild, rampaging along the quiet city. The civilians called them the Guards, always roaming the streets, keeping us “safe”. The city itself was dark, bleak and dying. The smell of pollution wafted throughout the buildings and roads.
From rejoicing the panoramic beauty of spring, to inhaling the smell of sun-baked earth after rains
Disease Feels like you made a mistake You made somebody's heart break But now I have to let you go I have to let you go You left a stain
After sunset, the cats came out. I knew it was only a matter of time, since the plague was spreading at record speeds, taking over the mind of billions. Everything was at risk: flies and bees, cats and dogs, elephants and lions, even the most masterful and rich human. There weren’t any advantages anymore. We were all in danger.