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Heartbroken?! Haha! Never! Being single again fels soo good! I feel free, beautiful and happy! Like Taylor Swift says in the song "22" from her new album "Red": "It feels like a perfect night to dress up like hipsters/ And make fun of our exes.." ;)
Button we brought home from the sanctuary Marc helped out at, at the same time as Purdy about 4 months ago. We were hoping they would both be company for Sparkles after we lost Poppy ,Sparkles' sister to paralysis. We were heartbroken and thought these two needy girls Button & Purdy could live out their days with us. Buttons story is this.. The sanctuary had had her for a week before we got her, Terry had rescued her from a flat where the old lady she lived with, suffered from dementia & forgot to feed her & another cat. Unfortunately the other cat was dead when Terry rescued Button. She was a bag of bones & could not be vaccinated as she was so underweight. Long story short, we fostered here back to health, she is a beautiful affectionate girl, but as she put on more weight & got stronger, started attacking Sparkles & Purdy almost relentlessly. Sparkles was staring to develop behaviour problems, the house was all doors shut and we were all in a state of unrest & stress. Sparkles would not come down from upstairs, Purdy wouldn't move from the mat by the back door, as she could see when the ambush was coming etc. This was not play fighting. So we had to , after much heartrending , and much liasing with our lovely rehoming/lost cat officer Rosie, give her over to be rehomed by Raystede, a wonderful sanctuary in Sussex.
www.raystede.org/how-to-help/rehome-a-pet/?c=cat#sa
We were hearbroken & felt we'd failed, but that is ego. We weren't right for Button. She needs a home where she is the only cat, after the trauma she suffered (she had a peculiar way of drinking water, I guess as it was on very short supply) no kids or dogs, and plenty of attention, food & cuddles. We, while we had had got her vaccinated, wormed & chipped, and gave her all the love we could. believe me we tried EVERYTHING to make it a harmonious household, But it wasn't happening. To watch my Sparkles develop into a nervous wreck was not fun. Now , a few weeks later, Sparkles is more back to her old self, & Purdy is more relaxed & spreads out more. They give each other a wide berth but that's fine. We can only look upon the Button episode as our first foster case. But I don't know how anyone does it full time, like Smoggieskittenclub, all power to them, cos we fell very much in love with Button & hope & pray she speedily finds a gorgeous home . Update, I see Button is reserved. This is good news.
Both died at 16 months. Looks like there was a third heart in this shared tombstone that broke off.
Salem, Mass
Macro Monday Theme of Heart's Desire. For 6 months, I prayed for Healing of a family member. Thankfully, it is happening.
Happy Valentine's Day to all.
this is a tribute to one of my favorite photos by Katalyst (is still a blur). I love her and her photos dearly. I just had to do it! This is definitely the story of my life right now. Haha!
Here's her flickr: www.flickr.com/photos/29223627@N04/
Here's the image: www.flickr.com/photos/29223627@N04/3131609095/
the bottom line is: guys are idiots.
especially guys who think they can have more than one girlfriend and get away with it! honestly! men have no idea how sneaky we can be :)
After 2 education programs, a trash scout, and camping through 4 storms, we were very heartbroken to cancel the cleanup and festival. We would like to thank our sponsors, partners, crew, and friends from the Washington Area River Council for the hard work and support to make these large-scale events happen. We greatly appreciate all the exhibitors, musicians, and artists who stayed on-call until the very end! Additionally, we'd love to thank individuals from the City of Washington who were there to help with the cleanup, especially helping with emergency response.
Unfortunately, we can’t control the weather!
To see the full story, event results and more visit: bit.ly/wash-festival-cleanup-2022
Photo by Alyssa Thomas
"In Necropolis Cristobal Colon, Havana's 'City of the Dead', lies the grave of La Milagrosa, a turn-of-the-century woman who died during childbirth, was mourned by a heartbroken husband and is revered by Cubans as their unofficial saint.
La Milagrosa, Spanish for "The Miraculous One,'' was in life one Amelia Goyri de Adot, who died May 3, 1901, while giving birth to a son. The infant, who also died, was buried in the same coffin as his mother, lying at her feet.
According to the legend often told among those who visit her grave at the massive cemetery, situated just blocks from the Plaza of the Revolution, her husband, Eduardo Adot y Lopez, was so grief-stricken that he would come and visit as many as three times a day. He would leave flowers and knock against the cement burial vault with one of the four brass rings attached to the lid, as if to let her know he was there.
As he left, he would always back away from her grave, so as to gaze on it for as long as possible.
According to the legend, Amelia was exhumed some years after her burial and her body was discovered to be uncorrupted, a sign Roman Catholics have traditionally interpreted as being evidence of sanctity. Moreover, the baby that had been laid at her feet was nestled in her arms.
Her husband commissioned a marble statue of his beloved Amelia, leaning against a cross and holding the infant that died with her. Eventually, as her legend spread, the lone visitor to Amelia's grave was joined by a steady stream of pilgrims who saw her as someone who could intercede for them before a distant and unapproachable God.
Cubans come to this grave to ask "La Milagrosa" to hopefully make their wishes come true.
Custom and tradition says that one is to ..
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Knock on the grave …
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Say your name and your wish …
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Lay down the flowers or a gift …
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Walk away backwards away from the grave and don't turn your back."
www.cuba-junky.com/havana/necropolis-crist%f3bal-col%f3n.htm
You Broke my heart
Left me blank
Are we Friends or Enemies?
i still love u
For the record if ur looking on my archives, my cameras date isnt up 2 date. its old, cause i was lazy is says i took this in 2005, but i didnt :/ so yeah bye
This is what PQ was wearing the last night Otto and her were in SL .. He passed away shortly after .. He was my SL and RL partner .. May he R.I.P.
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Heartbroken: EVERY Monday night at Studio80 on the Rembrandtplein in Amsterdam! Party: Heartbroken Venue: Studio80 Coverage by: Waking up in Amsterdam!
There was once a time I was heartbroken. I slept in a single bed so that there was no space for him to be there anyway. Those were sad, lonely days and I am thankful they are far, far behind me. Also, thankful that this was not the room I was sleeping in!!! ha ha. This photo made me think of it. This is from a shoot I did in a hotel in downtown Los Angeles a little bit ago. Such a lonely, sketchy place.
Frankie D at the decks...
EVERY Monday night at Studio80 on the Rembrandtplein in Amsterdam!
Party: Heartbroken
Venue: Studio80
Coverage by: Waking up in Amsterdam!
Stolen 10-17-09. Both bikes stolen they are problably the only Downtube full suspension bikes in Taiwan. if you see them please call Joel 0955633910
Absolutely heartbroken that the orange alphabet alligator is not only not whole, but matched with a wrong color.
you tore my eyes out,
now you're gonna pay
I'll stab you one time.
I'll eat your heart out so you feel my pain.
-Senses Fail
Me and Daisy are heartbroken to hear that our friends, Virgil, Latka, Little Noir and Luna are sick. Why does the world have to be so mean sometimes. =(
Please send a prayer to Virgil ;
www.flickr.com/photos/knittingskwerlgurl/4223147386/
Latka (mycha’s ham)
Little Noir ;
www.flickr.com/photos/my_hammies/4221116363/
and Luna ;
www.flickr.com/photos/my_hammies/4222714310/
*HUGS*
I’m posting out of order because I’m heartbroken and sick to my stomach and
if I don’t post this now I may chicken out by the time I get caught up.
This is the only photo I took today. They cut down my bird trees this
morning, the cottonwoods by the office that I could even see from my bedroom
(giving a great double meaning to the blinds in the window), trees in which
I have photographed northern flickers, American kestrels, common ravens,
common starlings, and house finches, and that list only covers the last 5
days. Earlier visitors, most caught on film, have included downy or hairy
woodpeckers (hard to tell apart at a distance), common crows, ospreys,
red-tailed hawks, magpies, western tanagers, black-capped chickadees, and
red-winged blackbirds to name just a few. These trees were where I
photographed the peregrine falcon in September, and are the subject of the
print my neighbor’s nephew chose as a wedding gift, which was also a post—Do
you think trees dream of netting the moon?—and they feature in one of my
favorite storm pictures, Lilac Lightning, which hangs on my living room
wall. Sadly, these will dream no more.
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Remembering I.E. Flash. Heartbroken you left us too soon. Run with the angels, friend.
I was heartbroken to find that you're not allowed to climb Chitzen Itza any more, thanks to some selfish senior who got themselves killed while descending the pyramid just three years ago.
That said, I was thrilled when I found out that Cobá, the second tallest extant Mayan temple, is still fair game. Woo hoo! This is me, actually at a different structure -- the Cobá Group Pyramid, post-climb.