Which famous people wet the bed. I think my son would feel better knowing that some of his heroes do it too?
Despite trying everything, my son had his 12th birthday and still is a bedwetter. He's not the only one his age who still has to wear diapers to bed, but I know he feels all alone. But it's a problem lots of kids have. And adults too. Are there any famous people who still wet the bed and are open about it? I think it would do my son lots of good (psychologically) to know. Thanks.
IF I CHEATED ON MY BOYFRIEND WOULD THAT MAKE ME FEEL BETTER I REALY WANT 2?
hi,i'm 21 been with my mate for 7yrs now ,jus had his son & now the relationship is going down the drain said he love me but yet don't show it,he's a good dad but a horriable lover we don't even make love we just have sex the old quicky i can't remember what it feels like to have a real man touch i'm so desprate to feel that embrace that i have every right to cheat on him all he wanna do is look at the tv sports & news my god he makes me feel like trash is he ashamed of my pregnant belly still how could men be so insensetive towords women got someone else who tells me how beautfiull i look thats my mans job yet someone else notice me i have feelsing for this guy to will tell you more later gotta check on my son .only serious answers okey if you've been i this situation before or thinking of it
My son likes his step dad better then me. what should i do?
my nine year old son, is starting to come over to my house less and less on the weekends. He didn't tell me whats wrong at first but then he told me, he said that he didn't like me as much as he likes " his other dad" and that he really don't want to come over that much . For his field trip he asked the other dad to go with him. Not me. I am his father but my son looks at me like i am the step dad. He also starting to call me by my first name. Not dad anymore. I am loseing my son.
What does a heart attack feel like?
I had a major heart attack in 2014, and here is my story:I woke up not feeling well - I couldn’t explain it… I just didn’t feel well.Around 9am, my mother and father stopped by; they had gone to the stations of the cross at the church right down the road. I began feeling a pain in my right arm, but I tried to ignore it. My mother looked at me and said that I didn’t look well, but I told her I was fine, so her and my father left.So, it was just me and my 23 year old son. He saw me rubbing my arm and asked me what was wrong. I told him I wasn’t sure - that it was like a pressure pain that was moving up my arm. He said it sounded like a heart attack, and I laughed because I thought that I was too young for a heart attack. In 2014 I was going to be 43, I believe.Anyhow, I told him that I was going to take a hot shower and put the water on my arm but that I was going to leave the door open in case I needed him to call someone. I got in the shower. At that point, the pain was in my upper arm and neck. I stood under the hot water and aimed on my neck, but it did not help. I was uncomfortable, but I managed to get out and get dressed.I then told my son that maybe a nap would make me feel better, but after just two minutes of lying down, I was too uncomfortable to bear it. I thought that I would do a breathing treatment to make myself feel better. To this day, I still wonder why in the world I thought that a breathing treatment would be effective even though I was breathing just fine and the pain was in my arm and neck.Anyway, I took out my nebulizer and albuterol and started the machine. I took one deep breath and the pain shot up from about a 5 to past a 10. I cried for my son to call 911.I made it to the local hospital, and they performed many tests and gave by nitro glycerin four times. They then stabilized me so that I could fly in the Flight for Life helicopter into the city for emergency surgery. In the city, I had a stent put in. That night, the nurse accidentally opened up my surgical site and blood splattered everywhere, making me lose so much blood that I needed two transfusions.I was told that I was lucky to be alive, and that I should have come in to the hospital when I first felt the pain in my arm and neck, and that that would have saved me a lot of trouble. I also suffered a mild brain injury because I didn’t have enough oxygen going to my head.
Is it normal to feel guilty after spanking?
I do spank when necessary. I feel like a horrible mom after wards and have a guilt. I have a fear that my son will resent me when he's older as well. I explain to him what he has done wrong and why he gets a spank but that still doesn't make me feel better. He knows that when he gets spanked it's for misbehaving and I've given him warning before. I do take things away and he will get them back after a certain period of time. I do time outs as well. I feel like I'm doing the best that I can. No one showed me how to parent so I give myself a hard time a lot.
Does adopting feel like nanny work at first?
My husband and I are trying to conceive, but we are doing so with the slight feeling that it would be better for the Earth, and orphaned children, if we adopted, instead. Then, we wouldn't be contributing to overpopulation, and there would be one less child going from foster home to foster home, or in an orphanage. My reason for wanting to give birth to my own child may sound funny to you. The fact is that I worked as a nanny for six years, including one job that lasted four years, in which I became very close to the children. I still love those kids, but I am having trouble envisioning how adopting children would feel any different from that: caring for children that are not biologically my own. As much as I have loved my nanny work, the last thing I would have wanted to hear is, "Okay, this is going great. Now you can keep them all the time, for no money!" Have you done childcare work, and then adopted (or vice versa)? Am I totally off-base in imagining it would feel similar?