avenging_beatrice

joined 1 year ago
[–] [email protected] 3 points 11 months ago
  1. Tortillas - bought on special. Cheese - literally any cheese: sliced, shredded, etc. Combine and microwave until cheese melted.

  2. Boxed mac and cheese mixed with cut up hot dogs, brats, sausages.

  3. Lunch idea: tuna, mayo, diced celery, bread of your choice - or serve open-faced with cheese on top; warmed/melted in the oven.

  4. Ramen noodles with leftover chicken and broccoli mixed in.

[–] [email protected] 3 points 1 year ago

I think it was to make sure that there was a clean break of the data from the timeline just in case Control had hidden some part of itself somewhere. That way the data was in no danger of being found while efforts were made in present time to ensure there would never be a “Control” again. Georgiou said she leaves as little to chance as she can (I’m paraphrasing a bit there). Notice she didn’t say Control was “dead” or “gone”, she said “neutralized.” By still flinging Discovery far into the future, I’m guessing Pike and Saru felt the same - this was too important to leave to chance, they had to be sure.

[–] [email protected] 2 points 1 year ago

The publishing of these types studies always concerns me. Those in the public with lower critical thinking skills and agendas against women freely controlling their own family planning see them as evidence for their arguments, and they will leverage them if they can to force politicians to write and pass laws/regulations that don’t completely have bearing in facts.

[–] [email protected] 2 points 1 year ago

I do - but not here on my phone. LOL! I will have to pull them from my work laptop. Will share them soon. 😊

[–] [email protected] 0 points 1 year ago (2 children)

Thank you for posting this! I teach high school film studies, and this will be super helpful! 😊

[–] [email protected] 3 points 1 year ago

Notqa is what you swore the time before Notqa is what you swore the time before

[–] [email protected] 3 points 1 year ago

Totally agree. It’s an enjoyable game you can play a little or a lot!

[–] [email protected] 3 points 1 year ago

Steamdeck gaming and #Monsterdon

[–] [email protected] 20 points 1 year ago

Do not mess with Mrs. Liubov. She has friends. Who are snipers. In ghillie suits.

[–] [email protected] 8 points 1 year ago

You’re welcome. ❤️

[–] [email protected] 14 points 1 year ago (2 children)

I am so sorry she took this opportunity and wasted it. Parents acting this way to their own children still angers and saddens me, even if it no longer surprises me. I gave up trying to understand a long time ago.

Instead, I am adopting you (in this virtual forum) and sharing the letter I sent to my own daughter when she sent us her letter. She still presents as male at the moment, but is in the process of transitioning.

Please take a very big virtual hug, too. You are bold; you are brilliant; you are beautiful.

Message me anytime.

Love, Adopted Mom


Dear [NAME],

Trusting your words, but not your voice (literally), you recently sent us a letter to come out as transgender, telling us you’ve known since your young, teenage years.

I read your words and was so proud of you. Your anxiety must have been immense, but you set down on paper who you are. I have always told you about the power of putting things in writing. The words, whatever they are, can’t be taken back — they’re out there. Sure, they can be clarified or explained, but never erased. And you sent them to us.

When I saw you next, part of me wanted to tell you that I’ve known about this part of you for a long time, maybe for longer than you acknowledged it yourself. But I didn’t because I didn’t want to take a chance on taking any part of this moment away from you. It takes a lot to gain self-awareness like this. It takes yet even more to tell someone, let alone your parents - let alone again to put it in writing.

And as to that, there is something else I’ve told you all your life, or a variation of it. You may no longer be a baby, but you will always be my baby. That’s not meant to infantilize you; it’s a promise. Transgender or not, you could change your name from the one I gave you, and you would still be my child. You can live with me or move 2,000 miles away, and I will be there for you, because you are my child. My sweet, funny, witty, smart, awesome child.

When I saw you next, I didn’t say any of that either, and then one of your siblings came into the room, and I couldn’t address any of it at all. In your letter, you asked that we not say anything. We would never have had intentions to do so; that’s your right, so that request is more than easy to honor. I look forward to the day when you can be authentic with them as well, but that will take some time, I think.

All I could do at that moment was give you a quick, tight hug and whisper to you, “I love you, and your father loves you, too.” I hope you read into that hug and words all that we feel, and that you know that we love and support you.

And we would also put that in writing, if you wished. 😊

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