We need more signs like this
What a MOTHER means to me;
Multitask personality who
Overwork to Offer Opportunities to everyone with
Tender heartedness Holy Spirit filled,
Healthy and Holistic teacher and trainer who
Encourages people to take a risk in for them to be
Reliable and Respected by humanity.
Madeleine Hinch was born in 1988. Her journey into field field hockey began unexpectedly. It was a schoolteacher who pointed out her exceptional catching and diving skills during a rounders match, a perfect combo for becoming a goalkeeper. Initially reluctant to play in goal, she grew accustomed to the role with each passing season. This perseverance led to a promising medal at the Youth Olympic Games. In 2008, Madeleine won her first international cap. Unfortunately, she narrowly missed out on a place on the British team for the London Games. Nevertheless, the athlete quickly established herself as a pillar of the squad. In 2014, she won her first international medal with England, silver at the Commonwealth Games.
Two years later, Madeleine was at her very best at the Rio Olympics. With composure and precision, the goalkeeper pulled off a remarkable feat, saving all four penalties in the final against the Netherlands. This performance in clutch time earned her the first British title in the history of field field hockey. She continued her rise by winning bronze at the 2018 Commonwealth Games before announcing a temporary retirement from the international scene.
In May 2019, Madeleine made her return to the national team, and in 2022 she won her only gold medal at the Commonwealth Games. In March 2023, she officially announced her retirement from the sport.
You re standing where autumn wind and lake collide, its whispers trace your curves in soft ballet. The clothes undone, now the curtain pressed tight, it frames her quaking frame.
A moan escapes; the love that you must abide, as hair veils trembling lips that long to stay. The wild wind plays, yet stirs a deeper flame.
Wind howls, your nipples rise, the heart inside, its breath explores secrets bared to foreplay. The body revealed, you shiver, soft and tame.
You will open the curtain, your body ready to greet me , Waves repeat, with rhythm's gentle interplay. The wind recedes; you call my name.
You whisper ...Take me ..
A whispered ghost of love ..I m yours
The narcissist will refuse to discussβ¦
The narcissist will refuse to discuss what triggered you, but they'll gladly demonize how you reacted. They'll twist the narrative to shift the focus away from their own harmful behavior and onto your emotional response. They'll gaslight you into believing that your feelings are the problem, that you're the one who's too sensitive, too emotional, too crazy.
They'll use your reaction as evidence of your supposed flaws, as proof that you're the one who's broken, who's defective. They'll tell you that you're overreacting, that you're being too dramatic, that you're making a big deal out of nothing.
But they'll never, ever take responsibility for their own actions. They'll never acknowledge the hurt they've caused, the pain they've inflicted. They'll never validate your feelings or apologize for their own behavior.
Instead, they'll continue to manipulate and control, using your emotional response as a weapon against you. They'll use it to silence you, to shame you, to keep you in line.
But don't fall for it. Don't let them convince you that your feelings are the problem. Don't let them gaslight you into believing that you're the one who's crazy.
You are not crazy. Your feelings are valid. And the narcissist's behaviour is not your fault.
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not to be weird or anything but we could be kissing and dancing together to slow music in my dimly lit kitchen at 1:00am if you even care
βYour whole life is inside your mind. Your mind is the prism that refracts the entire universe. Everything around you and within you comes from your mind.β β Frederick Lenz
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I dreamt that we stood outside as it snowed, I felt the chill in my lungs. Then you held me close and kissed me. With your warmth, I never felt the cold again.
Then I woke, alone and freezing, to the clouds weeping outside.
I mean to say, I miss you.
My Own Shadow Has Started to Deceive Me In Broad Daylight.