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Becoming a grandparent makes getting older something to look forward to - all the fun of parenting, without the hassle.
While on Vacation in Mexico with Family Larry Allen, Retired Dallas Cowboys Hall of Fame Player, Dead at 52
Larry Allen was not merely a moniker in the NFL; he epitomized a legend, a colossus, and an exemplar. From his formative days on the gridiron to his enshrinement in the Hall of Fame, Allen etched an indelible imprint on football. His narrative is of perseverance, prodigious talent, and an unwavering dedication to excellence.
By cilla isimbi2 years ago in Families
Exploring the Complexities of Relationships and Family Dynamics
On April 10, 2024, Shannon Sharpe welcomed Cam Newton as a guest on his show, Club Shay Shay, in Episode 117. Following the episode, I observed several thought-provoking questions from viewers in the comment section, particularly regarding a man's capacity to adequately care for a considerable number of children. Intrigued by this discussion, I felt compelled to offer my insights and perspectives on this subject. It's noteworthy that he is not the sole example of a man who has fathered multiple children with different mothers, some within the industry choose not to marry the mothers of their children. However, this article aims to discuss the broader implications of such family dynamics and the relationships involved.
By Denelsia Walker2 years ago in Families
The First Grandmother
I seen a lot in my life time. I heard a lot in my life time. And boy it is not easy. It is not easy bringing together a people or a nation. Especially when people are stubborn about their beliefs and unrelenting in their thoughts. And people are definitely that way about religion which is understandable. It's people faith. It's people hopes and dreams. It's people heart. But politics should be different. People should be a little bit more open, a little bit more welcoming and a little bit more friendly. Like I said I seen a lot and nothing really really faze me. i seen it all folks. My son Bernie has just entered the Presidential Race and he is fired up. He has a platform that is attractive and he knows what to do. What can I say? I trained him well. I made sure he did the best in his classes. I personally vouch for hiim in school. And I never let him fail. Never will I let him do so terrible in a class that he could not recover. Even if he had to turn those Fs into Bs and those Ds into As. I made sure my son did what he suppose to do. Get a good education and strive to be the best man he could possibly be. Because that's what loving parents do, they look out for their own and they care deeply about their children. No way would i let those teachers bully him. No way would I let my kid not be the best he could possibly be. Afterall he was my only child and his Dad Bernie Senior entrusted me with most of his care. He would let me decide what to do with him and he would let me determine what his future would be. My husband promised me a say in everything and that's why I love him so dearly. A man like that that let's you wear the pants and let you have a say in the family and stand for something. That's where Bernie gets it from. His Dad was just like that till the day he left this earth. And now I am his main inspiration even Cindy his wife said that I singlehandedly inspired him to run. And Bernie said in a speech how I raised him, how I cared for him and where he came from and what he was about. Bernie was doing well in his campaign. He was off to a great start but he found obstacles. And he would not come to me. I have the experience. I have the influence. I have the dignity. Afterall I was a congresswoman and a potential presidential nominee. I got my son his governorship which became a stepping stone to his presidency. And I guided and raised his children. Bernie and Cindy entrusted me to their children in order to run and build a legacy. Now a grandmother, I think my son believe that I had enough on my plate. But he must have forgotten that a woman is much stronger if not equal to a man. I can do more and love makes me do more. So I marched to Cindy's office and said Cindy what is the biggest problems for my son's campaign. And Cindy said Mother Betty Bernie has to win over this senator who was a nemesis. The senator is just self-centered and prideful and expecting big returns. And he doesn't compromise no matter what. And he doesn't care about dividing the party. And I said What is his name? Cindy said Senator Forge. I think Harold Forge. I said Schedule me to meet with him. I want a fancy dinner and with witnesses and the press especially there. And I will come as a representative of my son for his campaign. And Bernie interrupted Mom are you sure? Are you really sure? Mom give him hell. And Bernie and Cindy hug me in my golf outfit because I was on my way to golf but I had to see about my son. So after days and days of planning, I met with the Senator. Senator Forge was stubborn but I was persisted and it was on camera. And his aide reminded him of the senior citizens vote and that I was a popular congresswoman and the mother of a future president. So I put on my best pitch I said for goodness sake, for the sake of the country, for the good of the country for the sake of the union for the sake of the party will you support my son. And he said this it may be the wine talking but yes Madam I will. And Bernie called me and said he was watching on CNN and congratulate me. And I said Son don't be afraid of them. You will be president. After my son Bernie was nominated by the party, it was the presidential debate and I told him do a Muhammad Ali bob and weave bob and weave, say what you will do and say what he haven't if he says something smart. And Bernie did well and he eventually won. Bernie on election night announced A president needs to be humble and steadfast. a president needs not only a First Lady but also he needs a First Grandmother Afterall seniors is the reason I was elected besides the youth. Seniors still got it and I stand on my mother's shoulders. Welcome America the First Grandmother. She will serve as a special advisor to the President and help direct him.
By Distinguished Honorary Alumni Dr. Matthew Primous2 years ago in Families
How to Create a Positive Family Environment at Home
Creating a positive family environment at home is essential for the overall well-being and happiness of every family member. A harmonious home fosters love, trust, and open communication, ensuring that everyone feels valued and supported. This article will explore practical strategies to build and maintain a positive family atmosphere, covering various aspects such as communication, respect, quality time, and conflict resolution.
By BLESSING COOL 2 years ago in Families
First Grandmother serving
Yes my son finally won and I was sitting with my grandchildren and talking on the phone with Mrs. Claudy. Mrs. Claudy was my friend since I came out of college. She was a good friend and she advised me on my career. She inspired me to run. We were young and feminists. We were driven by that platform and we party too to that platform. I remember Mrs. Claudy was my best friend. And we did everything together. I knew everything about her and she knew everything about me. And I would tell her about my big problems. She was always reliable. And now we both have grandchildren. We both have our own lives but we reached out to each other every now and then. When I heard my son say my name on live TV with his wife and Vice President standing with him, I almost drop the phone. And I told Mrs. Claudy who was congratulating me that I can't serve again. I can't serve in the government. I resigned like twenty years ago. I haven't even considered running or serving. And Mrs. Claudy reminded me that she had military family. And she would talk about how they served. And I said Della Claudy I understand your position but I have to think about it. And Mrs. Claudy knew when I talk like that political that I really was uncertain. And so after sometime, my son called me but I was avoiding him because I did not want to serve. I would put my phone on do not disturb. And finally he came out to me saying you know Mom I know you watched the news. You are the First Grandmother. And I did that because you were my main supporter. I need you in Congress and I need you in the White House. We come so far. We did so much. And I still was minding my own business. And he sought the Secret Service a distance away and he said Mommie would I hurt you? Would I put you in an compromising position. You can do this. I believe in you. I need my mother. I need the woman who bear me. I need the woman who footsteps I am walking in. And I warmed up but I said Bernie you can't butter me up. I don't want to be involved. Those people torture me, they intimidated me, they persecuted me. How could you expect me to go back? What I did for you with Harold Senator Forge was a one time deal. I did not want you to expect me to go into the White House. And Bernie turned, sad and desperate and left in his car. And I looked worried and distraught. Eventually Bernie's wife came, Cindy saying You love our children. You love me and you love Bernie. You are still alive Mother Betty. And they did not break you. You are stronger than ever. And your son need you. Your son is begging asking you. And why would you turn away remember the country, remember the union remember the party. You still owe it to them. You still are indebted to the people. And I told Cindy after she convinced me that I would do it. I finished golfing with Mrs. Claudy and our cadies were friends. And Mrs. Claudy asked if I took the job. She said retirement is hell boring as hell and sometimes I think some people wait to die or spoiled the hell out of their savings. Betty you can lead us to better benefits. You can show that we still got it. Betty do it for all of us. And I drink a little and reminded Mrs. Claudy of our college days. Bernie and Cindy was waiting for me in Washington D.C. I came on a helicopter issued by the President my son. And I hug and shook hands with the President and the First Lady. And I told the press simply, You mess with President Bernie, you mess with me. Not only because he is my beloved son but also because he is a good president and he wants to restore the union the way it should have been hundreds of years ago. And that is the most honorable thing I could think of. He is my President and your President.
By Distinguished Honorary Alumni Dr. Matthew Primous2 years ago in Families
Is Love a Choice or a Chemical Reaction? Unraveling the Mysteries of Attraction
Love, the enigmatic force that has fascinated poets, philosophers, and scientists alike, continues to be a topic of profound intrigue and debate. Is it a conscious decision, a matter of free will, or is it merely a cascade of neurotransmitters and hormones dictating our feelings and actions? Delving into the depths of this complex phenomenon unveils a tapestry of perspectives, blending the realms of psychology, biology, and philosophy in a quest to understand the essence of love.
By Alexander Mensah2 years ago in Families
Unlocking the Language of Little Ones: A Beginner's Guide to Speaking Fluent Toddler"
Are you ready to embark on an epic linguistic adventure? Say goodbye to babbling and hello to fluent toddler speak! In this beginner's guide, we'll unravel the mysteries of toddler language, decode their cryptic messages, and become masters of toddler communication. Get ready to dive headfirst into the whimsical world of toddler talk—it's a wild ride!
By Alexander Mensah2 years ago in Families
"Lost in Translation: The Daughter's Dilemma—When 'Independence' Clashes with 'Connection'". Content Warning.
Article 2: In the age-old dance of mother-daughter relationships, there's often a delicate balancing act between independence and connection—a dance that can leave both parties feeling like they're stepping on each other's toes. Enter Sarah and her daughter Emily—a dynamic duo caught in the crossfire of conflicting desires.
By Alexander Mensah2 years ago in Families
"Lost in Translation: The Mother-Daughter Chronicles of Relationship Misunderstandings"
Article 1: "Lost in Translation: When Mom Thinks 'Love' Means 'Lectures'" In the labyrinth of mother-daughter relationships, there's often a language barrier that transcends words—a barrier of expectations, assumptions, and yes, even love. Picture this: a mother, armed with good intentions and a truckload of advice, inadvertently sends her daughter running for the hills every time she opens her mouth. Sound familiar? Welcome to the world of "Mom Talks"—where every conversation feels like a crash course in life lessons.
By Alexander Mensah2 years ago in Families
The Boundless Love of Parents
In the fabulous embroidery of life, there exists a string so unadulterated, so significant, it winds around its way through each heart, making a permanent imprint of delicacy and penance. This string is love, the sort that guardians give to their youngsters, a feeling so tremendous and benevolent it exceeds all rational limitations.
By Shimul Muhury2 years ago in Families
Grief Unchained: Experiencing Family Loss, Trauma, and Healing
“Today, in our “shut up, get over it, and move on” mentality, our society misses so much, it’s no wonder we are a generation that longs to tell our stories.” ― Elisabeth Kübler-Ross, On Grief and Grieving: Finding the Meaning of Grief Through the Five Stages of Loss
By Gabriela Trofin-Tatár2 years ago in Families
The Forgotten Memories. Content Warning.
There was a remarkable woman named Mildred, whose warm smile and kind heart touched the lives of everyone she met. Mildred was not only a loving grandmother, but also a pillar of strength for her family. Her gentle nature and wise words provided comfort during the most challenging times. As the years went by, Mildred began to show signs of forgetfulness and confusion. At first, her family dismissed it as a normal part of aging, but gradually, they came to realize that something more serious was at play. The diagnosis was heart-wrenching: dementia. It was a difficult journey for Mildred and her family. The once vibrant and vivacious woman began to lose touch with her sense of self, as her memories slipped away like grains of sand through an hourglass. Simple tasks became monumental challenges, and her family watched helplessly as she struggled to hold on to her identity. Mildred’s grandchildren, who adored her beyond measure, were deeply pained to see the change in their beloved grandmother. No longer could they share stories together, laugh at her witty jokes, or seek solace in her loving embrace. It was as though a part of Mildred had vanished, leaving behind a hollow shell that mirrored only fragments of her former self. The loss was not just Mildred’s alone; it extended to her family as well. Tears were shed, and hearts ached for the woman they cherished so dearly. Each interaction with Mildred became bittersweet, as they grappled with the reality that the woman they once knew was slowly fading .Despite the relentless hardships that dementia brought, Mildred’s family rallied around her, determined to create moments of love and joy amidst the darkness of her illness. They cherished every fleeting moment of connection and found solace in their shared history, even when she no longer recognized their faces.As the seasons changed and time pressed forward, Mildred’s condition continued to deteriorate. Her family’s love remained a constant guiding light, providing support and compassion as they took on the role of caregivers. They cultivated an atmosphere of love and understanding, where Mildred always felt safe and cherished, even in her moments of confusion.Eventually, the day came when Mildred peacefully passed away. Her family’s hearts were heavy with grief, but also filled with gratitude for the beautiful memories they shared with her. They mourned the loss of Mildred’s physical presence, but knew that her enduring spirit would always be a part of their In the years that followed, Mildred’s family honored her memory by raising awareness about dementia and supporting organizations that provided care and research for the disease. They found solace in knowing that their beloved grandmother’s journey had not been in vain and that her courageous battle against dementia had ignited a spark of compassion and understanding within their hearts.The story of Mildred, the grandmother who was adored, serves as a poignant reminder of the devastating impact of dementia on families. It is a reminder to treasure each precious moment with our loved ones, as we never know what tomorrow may bring. Above all, it teaches us the power of love, resilience, and the enduring strength of the human spirit, even in the face of the most unforgiving of circumstances. I invite you to visit my website, aintheavengrand.com. There, you’ll find a sanctuary of articles, personal stories, and resources that will guide you towards a more harmonious and fulfilling life. The beautiful soul I write about is my grandmother who never had a greedy or jealousy bone in her body and she helped raise me and taught me the true meaning of love and that made my heart what it is today. And I totally believe that’s why She lived to be 94.
By CRiS CaMP- Aint Heaven Grand2 years ago in Families
