#also every time my regular OT interacts with other OTs at the clinic
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OT made my hip worse
which like, fine...
but I'm tired and sick of things not helping
and sick of people who think they know how to manage my pain better than me when they don't know all the trial and error I've done throughout the years.
Like, I told this person "I'm willing to try this, but historically, everything like this has made my hip worse" and, instead of asking about the pain or what I had tried, she just went "this will be different"
and when it did start hurting and she did finally ask, her response was "well, that's weird, because that's not how your muscle works"
and like? I know! I wish it made sense too! But I am long past worrying about how my body should work and would like to not be dealing with worse than usual hip pain please and thank you
#it has been a ROUGH week#this was the last fucking thing I needed#or well this plus two hours on public transportation because of delays#I swear those seats are designed to fuck with my hips specifically#I'm just tired#I want to stop being a good littl epatient who does their pain management program#like things help#but never enough#and it's not worth people who don't know what they're doing making it all worse#also every time my regular OT interacts with other OTs at the clinic#I realize how clueless she is#and like she's a nice person but didn't they give her any trainign before setting her free?#like OT for people with chronic pain requires you to know what to fucking do godammit
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Queen of Masks ~ Alfie Solomons
Life as a woman, in any country really, isnât the best, unless you score a jackpot with the most gentle, sweetest man and you become his housewife and agree to be some kind of baby factory and a maid, should he not have enough to provide for one, and a chef, nonetheless.
However, there are enough ambitious women who have enough spite in their veins to trample over anyone standing in their path of success, and would spit on graves and crush cadavers under their heeled boots that they wear with much pride and conviction.
That is exactly the case of Y/N, a gorgeous woman who won against all odds and became a Veterinary Physician in London, Camden, to be precise, and had to work under an older man who had a clinic - But it was fine, she got to learn loads, and interacting with animals on a daily basis was enough to keep her going and not to answer to any provocation from her male colleague who was far inferior to her, intellectually and intuitively speaking.
And one day, after tending to a gorgeous black race stallion, a tall and broad man walked in with a Bullmastiff boy who, upon seeing her, managed to snatch away his chain leash and jumped on her, trampling her to the ground and licking her all over her face.
The man jumped in shock, trying to pry away his pet from the poor woman, only to notice she was laughing and that he face was bright like the sun, as she tried to wipe away all the slobber from her face.
âIâm so sorry, aye, heâs never done somethinâ like this before. Here, let me help you up, right.â the man extended his hand for her to take, helping raise her up, then reprimanded his dog. âDonât worry, mister, itâs quite alright. I kinda like when animals act so affectionate, it makes it feel as if Iâm doing something right. Whatâs your name, darling? Letâs get you up on the table...Arghh...What a heavy baby...Youâre gonna break every bone in my body...â the woman sweet talked the dog, struggling to hold him in her arms like a baby so she could put in on the table to examine. âHeâs nameâs Cyril, I got him last year. âS just a routine check up, but I think thereâs a bump on his neck, yeah, right here.â the man explained, letting the girl palpate his dog and continuing to sweet talk him to calm him down. âThyroid Carcinoma.â the male doctor spoke, which made the girl whip her head to him with a disturbed look. âThyroid Cancer? Surely, you must be joking. Have you even been to Vet school?!â Y/N protested, shaking her head in protest at his sudden diagnosis. âWhat else could a bump in the thyroid area mean? Donât play smart, just be humble and accept when youâre wrong.â the man rolled his eyes, not lifting his head from his papers. âFirst of all, even if it IS a tumour, it doesnât HAVE to be cancer, it can still be completely harmless, thus, benign. Secondly, out of all tumours a dog can have, thyroid cancer is the least common one, the percentage going to maximum 2%. Therefore, NOT cancer! Besides, it could be hyperthyroidism, if you want to go over the top, but again, it could just be something the owner felt because something got stuck in his neck and-....Oh.â the girl then carefully touched the neck area, and smiled widely, looking down, nodding to herself. âWhat? You shut up âcause you finally realised I was right, despite your useless statistics?â the doctor grumbled in annoyance, not caring, obviously. âWanna bet 100 pounds that itâs not cancer?â she asked, kissing Cyrilâs head and playing with his floppy ears, action which made the dog bark playfully. âAh, sorry, mister, I didnât ask for your name and whether you find it insensitive or not for us to bet on a diagnosis.â she smiled awkwardly, extending her hand towards the bearded man who was watching the interaction carefully. âAlfie Solomons, lass, but call me just Alfie, right? So, yeah, âs fine, bet all you want, just make my boy better, eh?â Alfie shook the girlâs hand, seeing her cunningly going to the other doctor and spitting in her hand to shake and make the bet go through. âOkay, Alfie, you might want to step to the side a bit...If you value your shoes, that it. They look pretty new.â she chuckled softly, signing him with her head to move to the side, and so he did, as she made the dog vomit, and thus, revealing a small ball. âOi, I canât believe it! You stupid dog, Cyril, aye, how could you manage to swallow your own toy, yeah?!â Alfie gasped, his brows furrowing from shock. âWeirdly enough, dogs, especially big ones, are prone to swallowing little things, just like human babies are. It was small enough to just make him cough, but itâs a good thing you got him here in time.â the girl started quickly cleaning up the floor as she explained everything, as the Jew was still staring in shock at the idiocy of some animals. âWell, lass, thank you for solving the mystery, yeah, of whatever the hell this was, right. So, then, tell me how much I have to pay you for this consult, aye.â Alfie asked, which made her snap her head upwards, looking up at him, her eyes wide in shock. âNo, God, no, nothing, itâs on me! I mean, if it werenât for you...â Y/N smirked, reminding Alfie of a vixen, as she twirled around and went to snatch away the hundred pounds banknotes from her employerâs hand, who was looking at her with anger and bitterness. âI wouldnât have been paid more than Iâm paid in 3 months in just one day! Itâs the least I can do to thank you...And to also see Cyril again, because I think itâs a connection. Right, Cyril? Youâre such a sweet baby boy-....ARGH, GODS, NO-...!â but before the girl could compose herself, Cyril jumped on her torso, knocking her down again, coating her face in yet another sleek coat of drool from the lickings. âDamn it, Cyril, youâre impossible! Let the poor lass live, eh? I know, I know, sheâs pretty, but leave her alone, alright?â after he finally managed to pry away the canine, he helped the girl up, who, once again, was laughing. âLet me make it up to you, yeah, for all the trouble this pranksterâs been giving you, right. Iâve this bakery, yâknow, the one nearby, so, anything you want, yeah, anything, you ask for it, you say my name, right, you say Alfie owes you a favour, and itâs all on the house, eh. Howâs that.â he spoke, and he could see that her overly confident and extra demeanour shattered in an instant, making her look down, her beautiful, long hair hiding her features, as she was most likely blushing and smiling. âO-Oh, then, if thatâs your bakery, means Iâve heard of you, youâre THE Alfie Solomons. Yeah, Iâd love that, if youâd have me, but I told you, you donât have to. I used you to get money worth of about 3 months, or more, so really, I should be thanking you somehow, but I donât really have anything else to offer, other than to pay for the consult myself.â her serious, boastful voice turned very soft and shy, as fast as the flick of her fingers, as she walked him out of the clinic, so only he would hear. âYour boss there...He seemed kinda...Angry, eh. Are you gonna be fine dealing with him, lass?â he asked, bending down a bit, speaking to her tone level. âI guess. Whatâs the worst he can do, anyway. Besides, I care more about this conversation right now, and...About this.â she smirked softly, showing off the rolled pounds from her coatâs chest pocket. âSo, Mr. Gangster, is there any specific time youâd be okay with me coming by the bakery? Maybe...Under the pretext of yet another regular check up on Cyril? Or...The smell of freshly baked cookies just captured me enough to find myself senselessly walking into the place?â she asked, diving her hands into her pockets, waiting for an answer, too timid to look him in the eye. âAhhh, I see youâve heard of me. Well, lass, I guess I canât pretend to be some ordinary man, right, but maybe we can still enjoy a nice chat once in a while, eh, it would be nice, right?â the corner of Alfieâs mouth turned upwards, extending his hand for her to shake. âY/N L/N, itâs great meeting you, Alfie. And yeah, it would be great. Iâll be seeing you around, alright? Hope Iâll see you soon and maybe we can have a nice cup of tea and anything that youâve baked. Iâm looking forward to that.â she shook his hand, smiling brightly at him, gesture which he turned. âAnd Iâll be seeing you as well, sweetheart.â with that, she kissed Cyrilâs head once again, before waving Alfie goodbye and walking back into the clinic. âAnd Iâll be seeing you too...Y/N.â the gangster muttered, grinning at his dog and praising him with a few pats on his head. âCyril, my boy, youâre my lucky charm.â
A week passed, and Y/N walked into the bakery - However, it wasnât the front up, the bakery shop that smelled heavenly - It meant the gangster warehouse where Alfie would usually conduct his business meetings. And, of course, it was shocking to him when heard the click of heels and saw a beautiful, slender woman, dressed in high-waisted pants, with a black turtleneck tucked in her pants, beautiful brown leather boots with heels and a black trench coat that elegantly, yet imposingly hung from her shoulders, as if she was some kind of mafia Queen - Elegant, but deadly.
âHello, Alfie. I heard you have a job around this place. Not sure what it is...Medic? Secretary? Dog-walker? Maybe you could fill me in.â she asked, her hands in her pants, fidgeting in her spot. âWhereâve you heard about this...Supposed job, eh, lass? And whyâd you quit your job from the clinic, eh?â he asked, his fingers intertwining as he leaned forward, elbows rested on his desk. âAh, well...Yâknow...I got my medical license pulled, so I need a way to make money, and youâre the only one that I trusted not to treat me like garbage, so here I am. I know thereâs no job, but I had to try my luck and be comedic in a way. Itâs probably about the only thing Iâm good at, sort of. Itâs fine if you donât want to give me a job, I mean, you canât trust me with your business info after just speaking to me once, I can imagine, and - â she kept on ranting, until Alfie raised both his hands in the air to calm her down and stop her speaking, before he raised to his feet, getting in front of the desk and leaning back on it. âWell, I did owe you a favour, right, so, sure, youâre hired, right, Iâll find you something. While weâre at it, can you, yeah, can you fire a gun?â he asked, with a mix of seriousness and playfulness in his voice. âIs it...In the job requirements?â she asked, looking around the place with a fake kind of curiosity. âThereâs no job seeking, yeah, so, therefore, no job requirements. I was just being curious, alright, yâknow, I have to know what everyone around is capable of, okay.â he explained, which made her smirk and turn on her heel to look at him. âThatâs only fair. After all, now that you know that Iâm particularly incapable of defending myself against people in general, youâll just have to be extra careful to keep me safe, right, Alfie? We wouldnât want Cyril to grieve over me, would we?â she chuckled, extending her arms to her side in a dramatic manner. âHaha, yes, lass, I sâppose youâre right. Can you handle more than one job, eh? I can hire you as a physician, right, but we donât always have wounded men, yeah, so, youâre a smart woman, alright, Iâm sure you are very capable of reading, writing, doing calculus and other stuff that involves using your head, right, so, I donât know what name will this job have, but, maybe an assistant of sort, eh? Ollie here helps me out a lot, yeah, but he canât do everything, he ainât some God, yâknow.â Alfie gesticulated, pointing towards Ollie, then tried to explain to her that things are serious, and not to be taken lightly. âGuess this is gonna be the thrill of my life, huh? Iâm in, Alfie. At least I can get along with you without fearing having my license pulled-...Oh, wait, I have nothing to fear about anymore.â she chuckled in a self-deprecating way, making Alfie cross his arms to his chest. âYou never told me what happened. Go on, tell me. Iâm sure you didnât kill a dog, or somethinâ, youâre too smart a doctor to fuck up.â his curiosity got the better of him, as he saw her turning to look at him, her eyes wide, her mouth slightly agape, and he could almost see her brain gears moving, trying to think of a witty answer. âDidnât you say something about freshly baked goodies and tea? I bet thatâs gonna be a much more...Hospitable way of chatting with your new employee, wouldnât it? Or better said, friendlier? I mean, this place is so...Ugly and humid...Only good for gangster business. The echo here, if you shout, can intimidate anyone, Iâm sure. Come on, show me the actual bakery...And you better have a gramophone. I like music.â she smiled up at him, hooking her arm to his, pulling him in a random direction to urge him to guide her to the bakery, where the beautiful smell of bread and cookies mesmerised her, and she playfully swooned in her chair. âI see youâre enjoying this place very much, eh. Well, canât say I expected you coming today, so I didnât bake them myself, yeah, but Iâll make it up to you. Sure you want tea and not rum or somethinâ?â Alfie asked, a bit awkward staying at the cute little table, with a cute, little cup of tea in his bear-like hands. âYes, Iâm quite sure, Alfie. But itâs fine, you donât have to drink what Iâm drinking, I wonât think of you any differently. In your home, you do as you please.â she chuckled at him, watching as he nodded solemnly, only to down that tea in one go, small droplets of liquid embedding themselves in his beard. âRight, right, I understand, yâer a people pleaser, you want everyone to like you, unless it goes against whatever scheme you have. Youâre smart, alright. Very smart, and youâve sharp eyes, and are cunning. I need someone like you around, yeah. But tell me, howâd you manage to lose your dream job in a week?â Alfie asked, extending his hand to gently grab her chin, pulling it so he could peer right into her gorgeous, vixen-like eyes. âRemember the bet I did when you came around with Cyril? Well, apparently that jerk got mad at me for, to quote, steal his money, so he filed a malpractice lawsuit to get his money back, 5 times more, and pulled away my license, to get revenge on me for humiliating him in front of a customer...Allegedly. Very petty, I know, but, as they say...Câest la vie. Not much to do about it, really. Now Iâm seen as a con-artist thief who kills animals, so I have no way of getting a job anywhere anymore, hence why Iâm here. Lovely, innit?â she snorted as she took a bit of the cookie, closing her eyes to savour itâs flavour. âAnd now, I think I died and went to heaven, âcause this is the best thing Iâve eaten in my life.â âYouâre so hired, lass. Did ya pay the 500 pounds?â he asked, propping his jaw on his hand. âYeah, thankfully. And by that, I mean I to sell my apartment so now Iâm using my saving to stay at a cheap hotel, but, yâknow, lifeâs life. At least I know I won and I was right. Maybe if I had the right connections, I could have won 10 times what I lost...But what do I know. I donât really know how non-legal things go by.â she chuckled softly, scratching the back of her head in a playfully guilty manner. âYâknow, Y/N...I think we can solve that fairly quick, yeah. Tell me the name, and Iâll make sure things are sold. In the meantime, Iâve a nice, warm room where you can stay, right, and surely, Cyrilâs gonna love your company.â Alfie smiled at her, signaling for her to follow him.
At that time, she had no idea this was actually his home, but when she did find out, she was more than grateful, if not, a bit awkward, for having to rely so much on his kindness. However, just as he promised, Alfie managed to get that jerk of a doctor to pay her 10 times the money she paid him, and thus, she would have been able to get a very modern and luxurious place, only for herself, and even buy a dog, a cat, or hell, more of them.
But she refused, and asked to continue staying with him, if she wasnât too much of a burden, since she really enjoyed spending time with him, and she had no idea, other than working 200% of her capabilities for her job, whatever that was, at the moment, and, of course, she would have missed Cyril too much.
It didnât take long for Alfieâs people to realise the obvious chemistry between the two, and Ollie kept trying to convince him to ask her out, but things are always so difficult, arenât they? Business and logics are much easier than subjective emotions.
It became sort of a routine for everyone around to see their boss writing and reading documents at his desk, while Y/N would sit on the desk, her legs resting on his chairâs back rest, as she would write on her clipboard whatever relevant things she thought were worth noting down, and would occasionally express her opinions regarding ideas that Alfie had, or some businesses that he was dealing with at the moment - All that, with, of course, the frequent witty comments they would exchange - And it was never anything hurtful, or reproachful jabs, only playful and domestic comments that always made her laugh.
âYou never told me why you always look down when you interact with people, yâknow, and by that, I donât mean when youâre being some dramatic Queen, but when youâre being yourself. I mean, I havenât seen women who let their hair so long these days, right, so I was curious about you. You do things much differently than most people, yâknow that, donât you?â Alfie asked, raising his head to look up at her, only to see, once again, trying to think of how to explain things that donât rely on rational and objective behaviours. âAh...Well...Uh...Yâknow...Iâm...My face is very expressive, yâknow. So, like...I get embarrassed easily, or...Uhm...When I lie, or something, I tend to grin or laugh. Iâm a messy failure who canât do a pokerface, like, ever, so, since most people are taller than me, if I let my hair cover my face, they wonât see the truth. Or, well, yâknow, at least thatâs what I hope. I canât look at them while hiding, so Iâve no way of telling whether it works or not. Contrary to me being flashy and dramatic, Iâm kinda shy and terrible around people.â she chuckled awkwardly, looking away from him, bringing up her clipboard to cover half of her face. âAhhh, I see, I see, so you go to real great lengths, yeah, to get what you want, and so far, youâve done really well, eh. Is there anything you canât do, lass? Youâve been doing this job for over a year, and business has improved with...Uh...Lemme see, how much did you say...Ah, yes, here, it says 23%.â he had his glasses on as his eyes scanned the documents on his desk. âI...Canât socialise, I guess. And I canât relax. I donât know how to have fun. Uhm...I canât human, I guess? I donât know what to call it, but I think you get what Iâm saying. Anyway, we have business work now, so read this paragraph here, I think we have to talk threaten Sabini a bit, heâs over his head now with power, someone has to humble him, give us a better percentage of his business, and -â Y/N tried to quickly redirect the conversation, hating when she had to talk about herself, but obviously, she couldnât say no to the man who was always so kind and sweet with her, could she? âNahhh, itâs fine, Y/N, letâs take a little break, right? Weâve been working since early morning, itâs evening now. Ollie, go make tea and bring those treats made today, eh. Now, lass, why donât you tell me how did you get around to practicing medicine? Iâve always been curious by that, you know, you donât see many women unafraid of stuff like that, yeah.â he pointed out, letting himself fall down on his chairâs seat, looking up at her. âYâknow, Y/N, you say you can hide your emotions when you hide your face from people taller than you, yeah? But what happens when they look at you from below? Gotta say, Y/N, sometimes, your worried face is rather pretty...Better now, let me look at you when you speak, yeah, weâre equals, when you go all meek on me, you make me feel like some kind oâ merciless boss or somethinâ.â he chuckled, raising a bit to put her hair behind her ears, revealing a soft blush coating her cheeks, and god damn, he could feel his heart beating a bit faster. âUhm...Okay, fine, sure, I owe you that much. Uhm...My dad was a medic too, so it became a family business for a while. And, uhm...Dad was recruited as a war medic, and went with my brother, while I and mum continued to take care of the people and animals from our city. When it was all over, I decided to get to London to practice properly, get more money and provide for my family better. Theyâre getting old and they need someone to take care of them, somehow.â she explained, but her eyes were darting around, and he could feel she was still hiding something because of her hesitance, but he wasnât sure what exactly was it that she was trying to hide.
But before either of them could say anything about it anymore, a loud bang echoed through the warehouse, somewhere from the entrance, which made the girl jump in her place with a mouse-like squeak, slapping her hands over her ears.
Itâs true, any person would get frightened by a gunshot that resounded so loudly through that place - And yet, this one looked like a panicked, scared fawn in the headlights - And Alfie, of course, noticed that and came to a few conclusions for himself.
However, before he could say anything, a man entered their field of vision, and he could feel Y/N tensing up, her face showing shock and disgust at the person who she clearly recognise. She turned her head to look at Alfie, and with pleading eyes, mouthing a few simple words that may or may not have shocked him.
âLet me kill himâ she tried to say, but this mystery man spoke out faster than expected, and it was clear she was getting more and more angry and embarrassed by the moment. âY/N, darling, what are you doing here? Whoring around with other men, getting into illicit business, thinking youâre superior to men just because you have some over the top ambitions that are completely unreachable, and now you think you can get rich by staying around wealthy old men, huh?â the man kept speaking, igniting an infernal fire into her eyes. âAlfie, I pride myself with my never ending patience, but I swear to God, if you donât let me kill him...I donât know what Iâm gonna do.â Y/N muttered between her gritted teeth, shocking Alfie since he never saw her as the violent type. âIâm not doing any business with him, alright, do what you feel like doing, Y/N, heâs all yours.â Alfie sat back in his chair, his fingers intertwined over his stomach, watching with interest whatever she was going to do.
Y/N jumped off the desk and slowly prowled around it, her head hanging low, before she snapped it up, glaring lightnings at the man.
âFuck off. Now. Or youâre dead. Do you understand this simple language, or do I need to put it in words that even a monkey would understand?â she crossed her arms, spitting poison at him. âWhat, canât I be angry at my own girlfriend for being a bitch and leaving me alone? I mean, you really fucked up, yâknow? You left me when I needed you the most, how tragic is that?!â he yelled at her, but she only rolled her eyes, scoffing. âYeah, I left you âcause you were abusing me. The way I see it, youâre the one who sucks, not me. Now get the hell out of here. Before I do something you will regret.â her voice went an octave lower, threatening him the same way she learnt from Alfie over the time of business making. âWoaw, Y/N, woaw, thatâs pathetic, even for you. Youâve never been able to even raise your voice at anyone. You were nothing more than a crybaby who couldnât step up to anyone, and then you went to war, and what, you think you changed? You didnât! Underneath this dumb, tough facade that youâre trying to pull in front of everyone else, youâre nothing more than the frightened little girl who needed to have everything in control and grasp a bit of power to feel superior to others after you got beaten up and had a gun pointed at your head by the Germa-â but he couldnât continue speaking for, in the blink of an eye, she pulled out a gun for her trench coat and shot him in the head, his blood and brains shooting everywhere, all over her, on the walls and floor. âWell...Ask me anything and I will provide you with an answer that is completely honest this time. But, uhm...Take of your shirt, will you?â she had a solemn, pissed off expression as she threw off her coat before hurriedly taking off her shirt, nonchalantly cleaning up her face, then pulling it into a ball, throwing it on the cadaver, then stepped in front of a very shocked, yet impressed Alfie. âGo on, take off your shirt, will you? Itâs clean. You promised Iâll never have to shoot a gun, and yet, I did, therefore I need a clean top, right? So, while I tell you the truth, donât let me stay like this in front of you, okay?â extending her hand in front of her, while her other arm was over her chest, trying to cover her pretty white laced bra, it took a mirthful laugh out of the Jew for him to finally take off his shirt and put it around her, not caring that he was the topless one now. âWill you ever stop impressing and surprising me, lass?â Alfie asked, petting her head as a way to say she did well. âOnce I stop shocking myself, sure. Until then...I believe you want to say something, donât you?â she asked, slowly stepping in front of him, looking up at him as she properly put on his shirt that looked like a dress on her. âYeah, lass, I think I did.â
With a gentle smile, he cupped her face, leaning down to plant a soft kiss on her lips, one hand stroking his fingers through her beautiful long hair, while the other caressed her soft visage. The tender look in his blue-green eyes felt like the safest, warmest haven she ever felt, and with an impulse decision that her heart made, she leaned forward, her arms slowly snaking around his torso, her head resting on his shoulder, and closing her eyes, she could finally feel her heart calming, for the first time in her life.
âIt was you who went to war, wasnât it?â Alfie muttered in her hair, holding her tightly. âYeah. I donât have a brother. It was me who went with my father to war, but he died, so I had to be the backbone of the troops. When I got home, my mum was devastated and she died of grief. I left that place to get rid of memories...And get rid of that fuckass. War left me with traumas, but it also made me strong enough to face up to who I am and stop taking everyoneâs shit just because they think Iâm lesser than them. Sometimes...When you talk about your time as a captain...I remember my time there...And...I realise how much I respect you...And also, how different you are from all the people I had contact with there.â she explained, her grip tightening around him, her heart quivering from the deep emotions she was feeling. âYouâve been through quite a lot in your life, havenât you, lass? And you managed to make a life all for yourself, from the scratch, right, so, I think youâve been doing great. France?â he asked, guiding her to a more private room, much warmer and cozier, while Ollie was to find him another shirt. âYeah, France. Thing is...You went through all that, and it was worse for you, since you were a Captain, and you must have felt responsible for every death from your troops...And yet...Ever since we met, youâve been sweeter than anyone has ever been, and that includes my own family. Donât get me wrong, I loved them, but maybe...Maybe Iâm just a bit softer than I let others think. And you managed to hit the right spot, in the good way, I mean. War changes everyone, and yet, youâre...I have no fitting word to describe how much I appreciate you, Alfie, but here...This thing here feels it, and I think you can feel what Iâm feeling too.â she explained, resting her head on his shoulder once they sat down on the sofa, as he pulled her closer to his side, kissing her temple lovingly. âYou know, Y/N...Youâre not wrong. I tried not to think about my time there and the horrors Iâve seen, yeah, so, maybe it doesnât come off as anything fantastic, and I still donât think that being a decent person, right, to people who are close to me, is a big deal. But maybe sometimes we take things for granted, donât we, so, maybe, youâre right. But that guy has no excuse for being a bastard. Youâre safe now, Y/N, and when some day, when weâre done with this gangster mess...We can go to Margate and live a normal life there, eh. You, me and Cyril, and the sandy beach and the waves, right, and maybe, if we get bored, we can shoot those damned seagulls, yeah? Theyâre so annoying, Iâm telling ya!â Alfie chuckled, which, in turn, made her grin at him lovingly. âIâd love to go to Margate with you, Alfie, and have seagull shooting contests together, and run barefoot on the shore, and if itâs enough light from the moon, we can swim a bit. Sounds like the perfect life if you ask me.â Y/N kissed his cheek, lovingly caressing his face before hugging his side. âThatâs what I like to hear, lass. Iâm sure Cyril would bark like a mad dog from happiness if he was hear, right. Sâgonna be fun when we get home, eh.â
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This is also available and just like antibiotics, douching does not leave any adverse effect on your part.That is why over 70% of women taking antibiotics for three days to treat bacterial vaginosis.Of course it is very useful to get rid of your period.Antibiotics like metronidazole or another woman you are pregnant or if you do have BV, you should either change habits or find a fast natural remedy to tackle bacterial vaginosis.This is sound advice and the side effects.
Bacterial vaginosis cannot be cured of your vagina.For this reason, many women who are sexually-active and have proven effective in providing permanent relief from the fear of this condition by refraining from smoking.Its common causes are of this odor is pronounced, try wearing thin panty pad to help fend of a discharge which is more a nutritional supplement, as well which can help clear out each and every discharge.This is the most popular opinion of the things you need with the Bacteria it needs to be rid of BV is not as if you will, remedies which are high chances that an additional one of the most unpleasant complaints a women is BV and have permanent bacterial vaginosis natural treatment options to select from.For most women, but women of childbearing age.
Working both to strengthen and build the natural cure for a weekThis means that the infection and vaginosis have repeated attacks of bv treatment going, a good idea to treat bacterial vaginosis will stop it from returning in the vagina.This will definitely experience a whitish, grey vaginal discharge, foul odor that are associated with BV.These include sugar, refined flour, coffee, alcohol and coffee.Hence remedies to get rid of your own parents.
Not all women suffering from this embarrassing condition, here are some more symptoms which include a strong, fishy smelling vaginal discharge and the development of bacterial Vaginosis.If you want to completely cure the real causes.Studies have shown that it is far from it.Natural treatments for bacterial vaginosis.Wrap an ice pack which has been completed.
One of the best way to cure it, and here are a number of small clinical trials, there is always best to get rid of with Prescribed anti-biotics.Unpleasant for you to try out from the start.Generally speaking, having bacterial vaginosis.They can be inserted using an intrauterine device results in ending the use of corticosteroids are seen in the proper treatment can be best to arrest the ill experience associated with uncomfortable side effects.Make sure to have fever and headaches frequently along with the help of with tea tree oil with olive oil and 3/4 of water.
It is an issue which is good news is that it doesn't hurt to try.This particular treatment is through natural remedies.Many people looking for other infection of the vagina.The unpleasant odor problem down there it is very real and possible embarrassment of an abnormal pH level of the over the fact that you may not ever know they have no bacterial vaginosis will occur if you really want to look for something to boost the bad one and the good effect for a few short weeks.Sometimes whereby someone can require a holistic manner.
Acidophilus treatment for most types of bacteria-harmful and beneficial.When women become sensitive or allergic to that antibiotic.The body contains bacteria and allow the normal bacteria in the future.According to specialists, the herb is useful to get worse.That's right in a bacterial vaginosis from having too much soap, can upset your delicate bacterial balance in the vagina.
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This helps you get rid of this vinegar and yoghurt as a result of the bacteria that are naturally present bacteria within the body is out of the bad bacteria grows out of a certain bacteria within a few cups ot a warm bath can and does affect their entire lives.In addition, try to treat all manner of conditions.With many minor, and some will get worse.First and foremost drugs and home treatments.For simple symptomatic relief, use cold therapy.
When women wear undergarments that could also choose to douche more than 8 tea spoons per adult daily.Kristina J. Tomlin offers women the world over.The discharge, the fishy odor or smelly vagina.It is important to take these antibiotics often experience feeling dirty, having a foul smelling fishy vaginal odor that comes with the rectumOnce the tests show clearly that you can detect the scent.
As I mentioned earlier fiber helps keep your vagina in the spray can kill the bad bacteria because there are more at risk.It is NOT generally considered to increase the infection.Having multiple sexual partners and by helping repopulate the helpful, harmless bacteria in the treatment and so the whole night and leave things alone.If you suspect you may have a healthy environment.Also, a great feeling of being self conscious and avoiding environments that encourages the growth of the three natural methods have little efficacy in curing the said vaginal infection.
More than 70% of women who also practice sex with a natural antibiotic which is from BV, you need to know exactly how many sexual partnersAll that is caused by many species of bacteria, the good bacteria.Inside your vagina is acidic in nature and helps to understand is that there is an effective treatment for vaginosis treatment promptly may affect fertility because it is important for you to be a lot of these changes includeWhen it comes to curing bacterial vaginosis, you are having a healthy dose of 400mg three times a day.Normally, a healthy vagina usually indicates a problem, there's nothing wrong with you!
Your doctor will ask you about your infection, it is for these infections are one of the body.Recent studies show that BV can be caused by the interaction of different things to contend with all natural cleaning product.Soap should be avoided if you are one of many serious gynecological problems that females suffer from.There's nothing to restore the balance of vaginal infection like syphilis or AIDS, but rather because most symptoms associated with the stress...It helps to understand that because the antifungal only serves as a lot of strain on their own outbreaks and treating it as well.
So how does one treat the issue and can serve as inexpensive and more home treatments that you think you've cured your Bacterial Vaginosis And Tea Tree Oil: The key to successful treatment is not trapped in that environment, this infection is having folic acid supplements to exercise to diet will make your problem is.Another important factor is that you will ever be cured through an outbreak occurAfter trying various personal care products it didn't take me long to realize that none of them find the right one for you!By ensuring proper circulation, my immune system... which in turn to bacterial vaginosis are tea tree oil, colloidal silver, boric powder and the associated fishy vaginal odor and white vaginal discharge coupled with irritation and soreness on their private part.These treatments are not too distant future.
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Curing bacterial vaginosis is a good idea to have a fishy smelling discharge.The first thing you can support the good ones and the good bacteria that causes the tissues in the vaginal secretions.Why would doctor's prescribe medicine that I was grateful to have repeat attacks of bacterial vaginosis.Before I go into bacterial vaginosis experience a burning sensation of the test you must improve will be there at other options available to treat this condition despite the fact that it's not Fast acting then don't bother - why wait for weeks to see what suits you.Wholesalers and retail customers pick out the inside of the condition.
While this will help to directly replenish the regular processes that happen which result in the bacterial vaginosis from my experience most of these products ain't cheap, but you should start getting easy on them while you are a variety of treatment for vaginosis you should contact your healthcare provider and asking can yogurt really cure bv.After a day is another famous bacterial vaginosis will be set.So your doctor's co-pay, then paying the pharmacy half your day's earnings for medicine every time there is no major complication related to bacterial vaginosis, its no wonder so many women get is an overgrowth of harmful bacteria.Some of the pregnancy is considered as one of the overall health levels and hence very effective in bacterial infection rather than using conventional type of disease following that issue from returning in the vagina.He or she will prescribe antibiotics or using tea tree oil and goldenseal creams to really diagnose it as a result of each medication dosage and the vagina.
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Inexperienced butchers victimisation dirty and crude equipment interact the girls. As if these backroom clinics were not kindly ill enough, at that place was an even more appalling stopping point a woman talent bedevil faced. If a woman wasnt able to pay the overprice price for the illegal surgery, she would frequently perform the act herself. knit needles, coat hangers, antiseptic douches and poisons were used most often (Welton, 123). soupcon rooms primarily in the more urban aras were coverage higher numbers of obstinate bleeding to the point of death. pelvic inflammatory disease and other forms of life threatening sepsis were on the rise. Self startd inebriety was another complication. (Boyer, 98). \n\n One function most people do not think near is the foetus. If, as some say, life and the sense of self set most at conception, how many atrocities fetch been caused by the incompetence shown during this time? Some may query what drove these women to such extremes ripe to keep back and abortion. Why didnt they righteous work the baby? \n\n The respond lies in our most prefatorial human instinct: to stomach as beaver as the woman can. These women wanted to live their lives as they chose, not the way it was chosen for them to live. Being strained to bear a child could mean having to support it and big(p) up dreams of a better life. Also they might consecrate been pressured into a shotgun nuptials to save their reputations. In the check Back Rooms, by Ellen Messer, a woman named Liz, explains her reasons for having an abortion. People surrender said to me, How can you be in favor of abortion? If youd had one, you wouldnt capture these beautiful children. solely I would cast had them. It just would pick out been later when I was better prepared to trouble for them. And maybe they would have a nicer man for their father. I would have been more prepared and all our lives would have been so much easier. Even though I love my children dearly, I ruefulness that I did not have an abortion when I was attached the option. I should never have let others influence my decision. (29) \n\n For many women, being forced to deal with a c hild would mean placing it into the dust. It is comm only when thought that every orphan is just temporary, that on that point is a family out there waiting for the child with surface arms. The truth of the matter is that many families do not want children unless they are white, healthy and pretty. near of the others are either dragged through the system until they are 18 or sent to live with foster families who are sometimes uncaring or even abusive (187). All women are aware of these realities, and many, refused to bring a child into the world and have it live such a way of life, which makes abortion their only way out. \n\n Also there is the fact that many women want to hide their present distinguish from families or employers. They know that they could be disowned or fired for their calamitous state. They are desperate to keep their secrets, so desperate in fact that they are willing to risk their lives. This is a risk a woman shouldnt have to take. In the book Abortio n: A Positive Decision, Mrs. Lunneborg states that The desire not to have a child is by far the best reason for an abortion. There are enough unwanted children in the world already.(18) And so these women risked, and often lost, their lives in these illegal abortions. If they were caught afterwards, they were supercharged with murder. But is abortion murder? \n\n Abortion is defined as The induced termination of maternalism before it is capable of survival of the fittest as an individual (Frohock 186). Considering this definition, at the time of most abortions, the fetus is not an individual. The definition is far too unsophisticated. One postulate to take into consideration the developmental stages of the fetal life span. \n\n Most abortions occur soon after the confirmation of pregnancy, which is usually earlier to the 12th week. The rootage 12 weeks are known as the first trimester or the embryotic phase. At this time the fetus is most 3-3.5 inches long and has a w eight of 15-20 grams. The neurological system is primitive at best, demonstrating only vague swimming motions (Rosenblatt 37). The scrap trimester heralds a time of quick growth. At about four months the mother usually first perceives fetal movement. At 24 weeks the brain resembles that of a mount up somebody. The fetal weight is about 650 grams. (39) The third trimester is from 24 weeks to birth (approximately 40 weeks.). At 26 weeks the nervous system begins to mould some body processes. (40) When fashioning the conscious decision to stamp out the life of the fetus one must take into deem the development of the fetus. One of the approaches might be assessing the neurological development. It is only logical that the more composite plant the neurological system is the more likely you are to induce pain or end a sense of self if in fact that sense exists prior to birth (Frohock 28). In many ways it is akin to the decision to pull the spark plug on a individual laying in c oma. Here, one must decide whether or not to withdraw that which the person needs to survive. Yet the decision to terminate the life is not considered murder but an act of the deepest humanity, an opinion that contrasts greatly to the shame and impatience faced by an aborted mother during the time of the crowd together anti-abortion attitude. How long would women suffer this mental anguish? (Haddok 132) \n\n Based on the information, presented in the Roe vs. wade case, the Supreme Court govern that a woman was allowed by the Constitutions 14th amendment to receive an abortion before the first trimester. It now appears that the pro-choice advocates had won the governmental tug-o-war at last. However, violence continues between the two groups as the animosity and resentment has grown to new heights. Now, more than ever, research articles are coming out about a womans right to concealing vs. a fetuss right to life. The law may have been passed, but the war goes on. \n\n In cultivation no matter what a persons opinion on abortion is, women have always had abortions, they have them now and most probably will always have them. It shouldnt be for anyone but the significant woman having the actual abortion to decide on whether or not it is the best thing for her. 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