#newborn tax breaks

[sanguinifex]

Something else that stands out: Trump was repeatedly asked questions about what he would do to improve various issues: healthcare, the environment, the war in Gaza. And all he does is say “well this problem never would have happened if I had been the president.” And that’s not the question asked! Like, tough luck, but you weren’t president. Here is what the situation is now. What are you going to do about it? And he doesn’t have an answer. Not on healthcare, not on environment, not on Gaza. He appears to think that all these problems will magically disappear if he becomes president. Well, they won’t. The problems will still exist, and he has no plan to deal with any of it; if he had a plan, he would have told us. (He’s so good at telling us his plans for illegal immigrants, after all.) He does have a plan for the economy, but it’s a complete disaster that would raise the cost of living and increase the deficit—tax breaks always increase the deficit unless you offset them with a tax hike somewhere else, and the cost of tariffs is always passed on to consumers (which is why Harris was calling it a sales tax, because more people would understand how that affects cost of living). Oh, and he also accused immigrants of eating cats, accused the FBI of fraud, repeatedly trashed our country, and generally sounded like a listing for an alphabet-soup brand’s product on Amazon, only instead of “chair seat papasan loveseat perfect for living room bedroom parlor,” it’s “immigrants crime China Mexico Venezuela fracking guns executing babies.”

Harris, by contrast, has plans. I personally think they are pretty good plans. There are some minor details I would change, but it’s a hell of a lot better than “no plans, I’m too awesome for plans” and/or a reskinned Project 2025. She also hasn’t accused immigrants of eating cats or accused anyone of “wanting abortions in the ninth month” (an utterly ridiculous claim; if someone doesn’t want a baby at that point, you induce labor and the newborn becomes a ward of the state).

It’s a race between utterly incompetent dictatorial insanity and a competent woman whose policy positions may be somewhat off from your preference (or not).

Please don’t vote for the guy who thinks immigrants eat cats and dogs.

[dreaminginthedeepsouth]

Billboard project

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One for the history books!

September 12, 2024

Robert B. Hubbell

After delivering one of the best debate performances in American political history, Kamala Harris is receiving begrudging and stinting praise from many in the media and commentary class. But 67 million people saw Kamala Harris demonstrate she is made of presidential timber. They witnessed a masterful performance that revealed a penetrating intellect tempered by decency and humanity. On the substance and execution, she should have earned the support of all voters and unqualified praise from the media and political commentators.

Trump's performance was vile and disqualifying. It was worse than Joe Biden’s widely panned debate by far. While Joe Biden turned in a horrible debate performance as measured by the artificial rules of made-for-tv spectacles, Donald Trump made dozens of statements that were objectively depraved, racist, antidemocratic, delusional, and deceitful.

Trump transcended the debate format and devolved into fascist demagoguery that should have resulted in universal condemnation by all voters, the media, and political commentators. If Joe Biden was driven from the presidential race because of his poor debate performance, Trump should be banished from politics, expelled from his party, and relegated to a place of dishonor in the annals of American history.

Talking about the debate is difficult because of the urge to focus on Kamala Harris’s brilliantly executed strategy of baiting Trump into ranting about his insecurities and the horror of Trump's worst-in-the-history-of-the-nation performance on substance.

I get it. Harris’s ninja debating moves and Trump's racist deer-in-the-headlights stare made for riveting television. But we focus on those aspects of the debate to the detriment of the substance of Kamala Harris’s message. She spent a substantial portion of the debate discussing her policies and her plan to help heal the divisions that beset America.

It is disappointing to see so many stories and commentators describe the debate as “fierce” or “contentious.” I heard one commentator on MSNBC bemoan the fact that neither candidate seemed interested in bridging the divide in America. That is false. Kamala Harris promised to be a president for all Americans and to focus on the needs of the people, not the needs and wants of the president. She said, in part,

And I think the American people want better than that. Want better than this. Want someone who understands as I do, I travel our country, we see in each other a friend. We see in each other a neighbor. We don't want a leader who is constantly trying to have Americans point their fingers at each other. I meet with people all the time who tell me "Can we please just have discourse about how we're going to invest in the aspirations and the ambitions and the dreams of the American people?" [¶¶] I've only had one client. The people. And I'll tell you, as a prosecutor I never asked a victim or a witness are you a Republican or a Democrat. The only thing I ever asked them, are you okay? And that's the kind of president we need right now. Someone who cares about you and is not putting themselves first. I intend to be a president for all Americans and focus on what we can do over the next 10 and 20 years to build back up our country by investing right now in you the American people.

Kamala Harris repeatedly offered her policy vision for America, including tax breaks for business startups; subsidizing downpayments for first-time home purchases; incentivizing the construction of starter homes; granting tax credits for families with newborns; investing in American chip technology, quantum computing, and AI; supporting worker’s rights; reducing reliance on fossil fuels; granting tax cuts for the middle class; requiring the ultra-wealthy to pay their fair share of taxes; and protecting the Affordable Care Act, Medicare, and Medicaid. She also promised to protect reproductive liberty, LGBTQ equality, and voting rights of all Americans.

The media has hounded Kamala Harris for weeks about the alleged absence of policies in her campaign. On Tuesday, she talked about dozens of specific policies—and the media is not saying a word about those policies after the debate.

Not. A. Word.

It’s almost as if the media didn’t really care about Kamala Harris’s policies but were only interested in a talking point they could use to criticize her. Hypocrites!

So, before talking about how well Kamala Harris executed her strategy of baiting Trump and how abhorrent Trump's performance and positions were, let’s give Kamala Harris her due on the substance: She gave a presidential-level discourse on policies that will affect the lives of hundreds of millions of Americans. The fact that Trump and the moderators ignored those policies does not diminish the respect she showed for the American people by clearly setting forth her policies if elected as president.

Among the many insipid criticisms of Kamala Harris was that she used facial expressions to convey her disapproval, amusement, and disbelief over Trump's utterances. This was an effective use of her non-speaking time and allowed her to diminish Trump without saying a word.

Dahlia Lithwick demolishes the critics who faulted Kamala’s facial expressions—a criticism that would only be leveled against a woman. See Dahlia Lithwick, Slate, Harris–Trump debate: Kamala Harris’ face on Tuesday was the stuff of legend. (slate.com). Lithwick writes,

It must be beyond maddening for a political actor to be summoned into a “debate” that is not really a debate, pitted against some frothing amalgam of WWE reenactor and Tasmanian devil, warned that your microphone will be muted while he is speaking, cautioned that he will be allowed to talk over you and the moderators, then be criticized for … blinking? [¶¶] Harris’ face roamed free and far on Tuesday, and it was thoroughly warranted and frequently enjoyable. I think of her mobile, legible face as a satisfying call-and-response to Trump’s lifelong preference for female adulation and Botox. Women have faces. Their faces have expressions. If that was upsetting to you during Tuesday’s debate, you might be dismayed to learn that deep beneath our expressive faces lie thoughts, dreams, frustrations, and other markers of human agency. If a woman smiling freaks you out, imagine what happens when a woman votes.

While talking about Kamala Harris’s facial expressions may seem superficial, it is not. One of Harris’s most significant accomplishments was her ability to show herself to be a likable, relatable human being. She did so by using the medium of television to her advantage. Were the expressive facial reactions real or practiced? It doesn’t matter; they were successful. People liked Kamala Harris. For a candidate who has been on the national scene since 2018, the percentage of voters who still say they don’t “know” her is shocking. But she went some distance in the debate to introduce herself to those voters in a positive way.

Among Harris’s many pointed and powerful answers on Tuesday, none were better than her response to Trump's gloating over the demise of Roe v. Wade. Harris said,

In over 20 states there are Trump abortion bans which make it criminal for a doctor or nurse to provide health care. In one state it provides prison for life. Trump abortion bans that make no exception even for rape and incest. Which—understand what that means. A survivor of a crime, a violation to their body, does not have the right to make a decision about what happens to their body next. That is immoral. And one does not have to abandon their faith or deeply held beliefs to agree: The government, and Donald Trump certainly, should not be telling a woman what to do with her body. You want to talk about, this is what people wanted? Pregnant women who want to carry a pregnancy to term, suffering from a miscarriage, being denied care in an emergency room because the health care providers are afraid they might go to jail, and she’s bleeding out in a car in the parking lot? She didn’t want that. Her husband didn’t want that. A 12 or 13-year-old survivor of incest being forced to carry a pregnancy to term? They don’t want that. Understand in his Project 2025, there would be a national abortion—a monitor that would be monitoring your pregnancies, your miscarriages.

There is more room to praise Kamala Harris’s performance in the debate, but we must turn to Trump's horrific statements during the debate. So, let’s get Trump’s “debate performance” out of the way: It was the worst debate performance (in terms of style) in the history of political debates. See The Guardian, Republicans dismayed by Trump’s ‘bad’ and ‘unprepared’ debate performance. Brit Hume of Fox News said, “Let’s make no mistake. Trump had a bad night. We just heard so many of the old grievances that we all know aren’t winners politically.” Coming from a Fox commentator, that is as bad as it gets for Trump.

There were many disgraceful, disqualifying statements during the debate by Trump: Refusing to say that he hoped Ukraine would defeat the Russian invasion; refusing to acknowledge that he lost in 2020; refusing to express any regret for his actions on January 6; claiming that “every Democrat” wanted to “get rid of” Roe v. Wade.; and repeatedly saying that execution of babies after a full-term delivery was permissible under existing law.

To state the obvious, if Kamala Harris had uttered a single statement that was one-tenth as egregious as any of the above, the major media would be calling for her withdrawal from the race.

But Trump's worst statement was the race-baiting claim that Haitian immigrants are capturing domestic pets in Springfield, Ohio and eating them. That trope was originally directed at immigrants from other countries but has been repurposed by Trump to slander Haitian immigrants who are legally in the US.

The claim is false and started as triple-hearsay thrice-removed:

On Sept. 6, a post surfaced on X that shared what looked like a screengrab of a social media post apparently out of Springfield. The retweeted post talked about the person’s “neighbor’s daughter’s friend” seeing a cat hanging from a tree to be butchered and eaten, claiming without evidence that Haitians lived at the house.

So, a “screenshot” of a retweet (three levels removed from personal knowledge) talked about a “neighbor’s daughter’s friend” (three more levels removed from personal knowledge). In short, the claim is the worst sort of internet rumor—intentionally unverifiable. Repeating such a rumor is beneath a candidate for the presidency.

But the crassness of repeating the rumor is the least of the offense. Trump did not repeat a rumor—he asserted the rumor as “fact” for the purpose of stirring racial hatred against Haitian immigrants. The false rumor has been circulating for weeks among right-wing websites that attack Haitian immigrants as the cause of an increase in crime in Springfield. See WaPo, Anatomy of a racist smear: How false claims of pet-eating immigrants caught on.

Trump then leveraged the cat-eating Haitian claim to smear all immigrants as law-breaking, violent, less-than-human invaders whom he would deport en masse from the US. The entire episode was an appeal to the most racist, xenophobic backwaters of American society. It was shameful and divisive. It may lead to violence against immigrants—just as past statements by Trump have led to violence against immigrants in Texas. See NBC (8/5/2019), Trump's anti-immigrant 'invasion' rhetoric was echoed by the El Paso shooter for a reason.

No modern presidential candidate has appealed to racial animus during a presidential debate. Trump's attack on the Haitian community should have been the end of his candidacy. As should his statements about Ukraine, the 2020 election, January 6, and abortion—and that list excludes his dozens of other falsehoods.

In short, the debate should move the needle in favor of Kamala Harris. Whether it will do so is a different question—one that will be determined, in part, by whether the media maintains the same intense focus on Trump's  debate performance that it maintained on Biden’s debate performance in July. On the substance, Trump's debate performance was objectively worse, by far. Let’s hope the media doesn’t get distracted by the less consequential matters.

[Robert B. Hubbell Newsletter]

[the-ace-with-spades]

Sorry I have baby fever again and I'm projecting on my blorbos. This could've also evolved into mpreg but like I'm leaving it open

So the first time they break up, it's not as explosive as people assume — it is Bradley that does the breaking up.

They were going strong and Bradley didn't have any doubts that Jake was the right person for him — sure, maybe he doubted if he was the right person for Jake, but he tried not to give in to the insecurities.

That's all changed when he found out Jake didn't want to get married and have children.

Bradley didn't necessarily think marriage was something needed for love (he had plenty of examples growing up...) but it was something he personally wanted to have once the option showed up on the horizon and the first few states allowed for it. It wasn't really an option that he could consider with the Navy still looming over their heads and he and Jake started the whole relationship without big emotions attached and slowly turned it into what it became — so they never talked about their plans for life beyond the Navy.

Bradley always wanted to get married and have children, even when it didn't seem entirely possible. He had seen a couple of weddings when he was younger and he longed to have what some of the adults in his life had as a child. He was an only child, not by choice, and often felt lonely and by the time Slider and Sarah (and other couples in his parents life) had a child of their own, he was too old to play with them — but he was also old enough that the babies fascinated him, that he could hold them and feed them and make them smile or stop crying. And he liked it, a lot, maybe even much more than anyone would suspect for someone his age.

But it was meeting Jake's family that cemented it — Jake was the youngest of six and already an uncle to eight kids when Bradley met his parents and siblings for the first time. Bradley spent the whole weekend hiding away at the kids' table and holding infants and carrying around toddlers and managing little tantrums and speaking in a softer voice and cuddling sleepy pre-schoolers at the door.

He wanted this kind of life more than anything.

But Jake didn't. And Bradley found out by accident — their group was just sitting around and celebrating one of the guys getting engaged and sure enough when Jake got asked if he thinks about settling down with someone, Jake went, Hell no. Explained he didn't want to be chained down forever by anyone, that marriage is just a piece of paper and he doesn't really want a piece of paper to be the thing holding him together with someone.

And you know, on the off chance that this is something he said in front of everyone — it's not like he could have looked at Bradley across the table and say, If only I could — Bradley asks tentatively at home, you know, whether he really didn't want to get married if he had the option.

Maybe for a tax rebate, if it was big enough.

Half of a dream life falling, Bradley asks about children. And Jake gives him a whole monologue about how he had a newborn around himself since he was fourteen and he has enough diapers and cries for the rest of his life, thank you, children are not as fun when you can't give them back to their parents when trouble starts.

And Bradley makes a decision.

Bradley doesn't really say anything — it'd sound ridiculous, to say that he loves Jake more than anything else but they're just not compatible. Jake never really connects the dots and doesn't really understand what went wrong — one day he and Bradley were solid, the next one Bradley was breaking up with him — hence the bitterness.

Bradley dates people who have the same goals - marriage, kids, a family life — but he never really finds someone he feels even half as much as he felt about Jake.

When after the mission, they get back together, Bradley accepts that marriage and children are something he'll never have with Jake.

And so the Bradley Bradshaw Babysitting service starts — if Bradley can't be a parent, he'd fill the void by being the best uncle ever to every single child he knows. Javy's toddler, Slider's grandchildren, Omaha's sons, Halo's daughter, their neighbor's kids. It's usually easily excusable — Bradley volunteers to babysit, usually when Jake is busy, and if Jake questions it, he can always say, well, they needed someone and I didn't know how to say no and Bradley can just keep these two parts of his life separated.

It all culminates when they're at a BBQ with the whole group and Fritz's two-month-old daughter keeps falling asleep in Bradley's arms — she wakes up and starts crying whenever Bradley tries to put her down back in the stroller and Fritz's wife (a very tired new mom) says Bradley needs to move in with them so they can keep him forever.

So Bradley spends the whole evening walking around with a two-month-old baby in his arms, eating with one hand or letting Jake pop little macarons into his mouth, never letting go, repeating he doesn't mind it at all.

And Jake is watching him feed the baby with a bottle and Nat comes around and raises her eyebrows at him. "Thinking about having your own?"

"Kids only look nice in the pictures, not so fun if you don't have anyone to give them back at the end of the day. We like our peace and quiet." When Nat doesn't answer him and just stares at him, he adds, "What?"

Slowly, she says, "Bradley's wanted to have kids as long as I've known him."

"I think I know him a bit better than you."

She gives him an incredelous look and waves in Bradley's general direction, still with the infant in his arms, speaking softy with Fritz's wife. "Does he look to you like someone who doesn't want children?"

And then she just, walks away. And yeah, maybe when Jake looks at Bradley with the baby (and the countless other children from their friend group that love him), that makes sense. Bradley is really good with kids but that doesn't mean he wants to have kids — Jake is good with kids as well (hard not to be, given how many babies there are in his family) but that doesn't mean he wants kids.

And Jake always assumed that given the circumstances, Bradley didn't want kids — they were both two men in the Navy with little to no family around, kids weren't exactly available to them, the most logical thing would be to, well, not want them.

But the times are different, the last ten years have changed a lot, a lot is possible.

Jake's never thought to ask — why would he when it all seemed settled for him? Bradley had never mentioned anything when they were together the first time. He's never mentioned anything this time around either, despite babysitting half the neighborhood. Jake's known him the longest out of all the people in their friend group, knows him better than anyone.

So, when the opportunity arises, he asks Mav, "Has Bradley ever said anything about wanting children?"

He gives him the same look as Nat gave him at the BBQ. "Why, are you guys...?"

"No, god, no. I'm just curious, is all."

"Well, he's always wanted kids."

He tries not to be surprised. "Always?"

"Even when he was a kid, he played with baby dolls as much as with plane and car toys," Mav says, smiling, and Jake can imagine it — "And as a teenager, he was so good with kids, always said that when he gets married and has his own, he..."

Jake's never really thought Bradley'd think of this as a when, not an if.

"We knew, when he was younger, that he wasn't exactly straight but," Mav explains. "When he stopped talking to us, one of my biggest fears was that the years would go on and when we finally meet again, he'd already have children that never even knew Bradley had us, for a family. Now I kind of wish it happened."

Jake's not oblivious to the years he and Bradley were broken up — he knows Bradley dated, even if nothing serious came out of it. Would he be as happy as he was to get back together with him if Bradley had a child with someone else, if he had been married?

Jake doesn't try to be subtle when he brings it up. "I think we should—discuss having children."

"There's nothing to discuss," Bradley replies instantly and he's avoiding looking at Jake, curt.

"Bradley—"

"Jake," he says. "You don't want to get married, you don't want children. I'm happy as we are. End of story."

"But you do want all that," Jake notes.

"I made peace with—this, okay, it's not—" It's obvious that Bradley is trying not to lie to him, choosing his words carefully. "You don't want to get married, you don't want children — there's no compromise to this, there's nothing we can do."

"We could get married and have children?"

"It's—admirable, that you want to make me happy, but I'm happy already."

"You don't look happy," Jake says because it all just seems so clear - the way Bradley doesn't want to have this conversation, the way he's closed up this part of life away from Jake.

"My point is, I'm not subjecting myself to a husband that didn't want to marry me in the first place and I'm not subjecting any child to a parent that didn't want them out of their own will. Both those things—you just can't force."

"What if we weren't forcing it?"

Finally, Bradley looks him in the eyes and asks, "Do you want to marry me?"

"I want to spend the rest of my life with you, it doesn't really matter to me how we do it."

"Do you want children, Jake?"

"I don't know anymore."

"Those answers don't change anything then."

And Jake doesn't know why, fully, but it bothers him because for him everything suddenly changed.

[reignpage]

Hi Reign! I am wondering what your op’s and their respective fella’s breakfast order is? How do they take their eggs? Are they a waffle or pancake person?

I hope the silliness of this question takes some pressure away from writing. You deserve a break, we will all be here for once you’re feeling it again. Colleges / Universities give us breaks all the time so if you need to do that - do it! Treat yourself / do what you need to do for you.

🫶🏼

that's so thoughtful of you thank you so much 😭

gojo and reader

they fight over this a lot actually. gojo is a pancakes person (lathered in syrup, practically drowning in it) and reader is a waffles person. they argue over which is superior. gojo says pancakes is far more iconic and the staple of breakfast culture whereas reader says waffles are infinitely better because of the texture and the fun shape.

secretly, they both see each other's points, they just like to argue

geto and reader

geto really only has black coffee for breakfast and a cig very French of him. reader gets cute little açai bowls and tries to feed geto but he'll only humour her with a bite or two. reader doesn't really like eggs because she thinks about how they were supposed to be babies. she's not a vegetarian cause she loves steak but she does eat like one most days. geto likes over easy eggs on toast. straightforward, easy and quick

choso and reader

they eat anything these two. in fact, what they often do at restaurants is order two mains for sharing cause they want to try everything. for breakfast, they often go to the local deli in true art student fashion, very in touch with the community and whatever. reader is even on a first name basis with the owner. she gets salmon and cream cheese with chives bagel, and choso gets English breakfast bagel. reader always takes a bite of his first, she calls it the girlfriend tax

toji and reader

two different lifestyles. toji is very healthy surprisingly? you'd assume he's a typical college guy and has a diet like one, but he's very disciplined actually. he eats raw eggs and protein shakes in the morning. reader eats cereal that's way too sugary and provides little to no nutritional value. toji's tried to convert her but she's pretty adamant. she likes her coco pops too much.

nanami and reader

nanami likes black coffee or tea in the morning with something light and quick like toast and butter. sometimes he doesn't even eat because he just doesn't feel any hunger in the mornings and he has places to be. reader is a big eater. she loves bacon, sunny side up eggs, the whole shebang on weekends when she has time. she also drinks smoothies. she has an intuition when it comes to nanami eating breakfast, somehow she just knows when he hasn't eaten any. so she'll pop by the lab or wherever he is and drop off a breakfast bagel or a bento box.

sukuna and reader

they drink the blood of virgins first thing. then they feast on the hearts of newborns. it's how they maintain their youthful glow and uncanny beauty. I'm kidding. or am I? well, neither of them really eat breakfast. always too busy but when they do have time, sukuna eats a full English breakfast and complains the entire time how greasy it is even though he always has two servings. reader is kinda like an almond mum. she eats a fruit bowl and one soft boiled egg.

[tumbling-through-deepspace]

The Hunter, a baby and the unexpected forming of family in unlikely places: Chapter Two

Summary:

Hunter Lyssa Williams finds a baby abandoned outside her apartment complex. The 24-year-old is way over her head and does not know the first thing about looking after a tiny human. However, as the saying goes, 'it takes a village to raise a child' and in her case a group of unlikely men come along for the ride.

Genres: Slice of life, comfort, eventual relationships, eventual romance, enemies to friends, frenemies, fluff...

Word count: 2105 words

Eventual Relationships: Xavier/MC/Rafayel

Zayne/Sylus/Lyssa

Chapter Two: Visitors and Concerns

Zayne did not know what to say as he sat across from Lyssa. The young woman in question was glaring at him while trying not to fall asleep. He could see how tired she was. Her hair was unkept, sticking in all directions, there were stains on her clothes, dark circles under her eyes.

“Are you alright?”

“Doctor Zayne, I know this is not a social call and I have no energy to talk to adults right now. So, can you tell me why you are here?”

“It is very inconsiderate to cut off all communication considering that there are people worried about you.”

“The people that I know who would be most worried were here a week ago. I am not aware that there were others. I’m not a very social person and only those who I allow to get close to me know what I’m like.”

She watched as he slightly tilted him head “That is where you are mistaken. Jasmin and Tara, Doctor Waverly, and your captain they all were worried.”

Lyssa felt a headache develop. She just wanted to sleep and this talk about people that she hardly associates herself with unless it’s work, or the hospital made her skin crawl. She wasn’t exaggerating when she confessed to not being a social person.

“Go away.”

“It is not advisable for you to be isolated especially when you look like you’re about to faint.”

“I’ll manage. Hunter training is more intense than this and I’ve gone days without sleep before.”

“Research would debunk that claim. It is more taxing taking care of a newborn than working any job.”

Lyssa couldn’t help herself, she did hiss at him, annoyed that he was in her home when she just wanted to be left alone. Why did he care? They weren’t friends.

“You’re infuriating. Get out of my nest Zayne. The faster you leave the better; I can return to taking a nap while my daughter is having hers.”

The two looked at each other for a few moments. Zayne was the first to break eye contact and he rose from his seat preparing to head out

“Ms. Williams as a medical professional I strongly advise that you have some support to help with the strain of your duties. You won’t be helping your daughter if you are not 100%. Is the other parent not involved?”

“Non-existent.”

Taking that as the cue to leave, Zayne let himself out quietly closing the door behind him.

Doctor Waverly blinking twice in disbelief “Forgive me but I think I misheard you.”

Zayne let out a sigh “You heard me quite clearly.”

Both doctors sat in silence each lost in their own thoughts. Doctor Waverly was perplexed; in the years that he was Lyssa’s primary care physician, there was nothing within her anatomy that indicated that she could carry children to term; it was a 25% chance.

He remembered how devastated the young woman was when being told this; she had her annual physical examination at that time and wanted to know if she could have children. Now it seems that that 25% came through. However, the question going through his mind is ‘why didn’t she trust him— her doctor—to guide her and offer this medical input?’

Then there was the situation with her Evol that needs to be taken into consideration; Her Evol was a wind manipulation type as the primary strand but there was a second strand present. So far, the Evol type was unknown. The primary Evol tied into her phobia of being touched.

How did that work for her? Letting anyone new to touch her caused Lyssa’s Evol to react erratically. With her having to constantly be holding and tending to a newborn, how was she coping? How was the state of her Evol? The fact that Doctor Zayne witnessed that there was no presence of her Evol or of it acting out when holding the baby, indicated something positive. Sometimes Lyssa baffled him.

Doctor Zayne on the other hand couldn’t get the image of Lyssa out of his head. He had never seen her so vulnerable; even though there were traces of sleepiness and fatigue, she looked so soft and delicate. A complete opposite of her normal stoic expression and guarded body language. It awoke a feeling in his chest and with her holding a baby—his thoughts shifted to a domesticated scene.

Then there was the baby. The situation baffled him a bit. Like, when was she pregnant? How did no one notice? Who was the father of the child? Lyssa said they were non-existent. Zayne had a ton of questions and not enough answers.

From what little he could see of her daughter, the baby has a head of white hair with hints of purple, a lighter shade of her mother’s. The little girl was also small, so she could be a pre-term baby or maybe the child was just naturally small.

He couldn’t understand why he had an urge to return to her side. They both met through Doctor Waverly because Jasmin and Lyssa have similar health issues with their Evols and since he has been handling Jasmin’s case for a few years, had more experience than his colleague who came to him for advice.

Over a few years they would cross paths and even though Lyssa would be polite and engage in small talk, she kept her distance and never pried into his personal life; yes, there were times when she would be exposed to his co-workers’ shenanigans and found out small things about him but he didn’t mind.

It was a relief at his end because he has had many instances throughout his medical career dealing with patients who would flirt, try to dig for information and who crossed boundaries. The encounters would leave him uncomfortable.

There were times—when he allowed his mind to stray—his thoughts would aim towards her. Any new thing he picked up about Lyssa was a result of Jasmin (who can be a chatterbox at times), and it was worse with Tara being present.

He learned that she bakes, and she crochets. That she loves books and has quite a temper, but it comes out in the form of expletive venting or violent silence with a piercing stare (Tara’s exact words on the last part).

Zayne had to stop himself from smiling because he could picture Lyssa doing something like that. Afterall, he has been on the receiving end of a few stares.

The idea of her taking this on alone caused him to frown. What of her work? Captain Jenna said that Lyssa was on a mission around the time he reached out. Clearly the baby couldn’t be the mission she spoke about; no that wasn’t it.

He did reach back out after no one could get on to her, not even the captain. It was then Zayne shared with her that Lyssa missed her appointment and about the fake address. That resulted in her explaining that the address wasn’t exactly fake, it was used as a means of cover. Lyssa’s apartment was a few doors down from the Bakery and if he truly wanted to find her, she would most likely be there. That is how he got the building and her apartment number.

So, he took a gamble, and it paid off because she was there, but would she stay there now that she was found out?

“Alexandra? What are you doing here?”

“Well hello to you too Tweets. Where is my niece?”

Lyssa rolled her eyes “Hello Alexandra. I am fine, thank you for asking.”

The woman laughed “Alright, enough with the sass. Let me in.” She then swept Lyssa into a hug “Missed you Tweets, you need to come visit, it’s not the same without you around.”

Trying not to get misty-eyed, she let Alexandra into the apartment and guided her towards the living room where little Ella was lying in the baby swing.

“Holy shit, it seems Roman’s injection worked. She already has some of your features and hair coloring. Was white her natural hair color when you found her?”

“Roman is a dam scientific genius, I almost didn’t believe it when Dox said they had a way to make sure she was mine. Imagine my surprise when Roman explained they could alter her DNA to match mine, so if anyone did any test it would show she was my daughter. Yeah, white hair and hazel eyes.”

Alexandra sanitized her hands before taking the baby into her arms “Well he only created that serum because of you and Enid.”

“We told him not to, so stubborn that one but I guess in hindsight I’m happy he did. Now, enough about that big marshmallow, what brings you to Linkon? I know the N109 zone can’t be that boring.”

The two women giggled as Ella began babbling and tugged Alexandra’s hair “Aww, we aren’t giving you enough attention chick.”

Lyssa groaned “Please do not start giving her bird nicknames too.”

“I don’t have to have a reason to come and see you Lyssa. If you won’t make the effort, I will. Things aren’t boring per say but I just needed to get out of there for a few days cause of some heat.”

They entered the kitchen with Lyssa bringing out a carrot cake and cutting out two slices “Are you lot causing trouble again?”

“Not us. There is this group of arm dealers that got on the bad side of one of the big ones on top the food chain and the whole N109 zone is tense waiting for shit to hit the fan. Just didn’t want to be around when that happens. Can I crash here?”

Lyssa laughed “That was clearly a reason for coming to see me. You don’t do anything without reason. Sure, you can stay. Any idea who was pissed off?”

“Move to the N109 zone if you want the tea, tweets.”

“Not when I have that little one to look after.”

“Wusspuss.”

“Come on Alexandra… Please. I’ve been cooped up and you always got all the juicy info. Entertain me.”

“No way. I am not giving you any names, not with you still employed with the Hunter’s Association.”

Lyssa grinned slyly “Oh! It’s someone on the association’s radar. Dam, I don’t feel sorry for the folks that pissed of whoever it is.”

Alex raised a brow “Don’t go poking your nose into business that doesn’t concern you tweets, no matter how tempting it may be.”

“I won’t.”

“Give me a vow that you won’t”

Kissing her teeth, Lyssa shook her head “I will do no such thing, not even for you. The last vow I took nearly got me killed. Look, I won’t be doing any snooping; got a baby to take care of and I’m on indefinite leave from the Association, so I’m going to take that time to relax and embrace motherhood.”

Alexandra huffed and grumbled under her breath in another language “Whatever. Let’s go out, show me the neighborhood. I refuse to have you stay indoors when the weather is beautiful, and the chick can take in the wonders of the great outdoors.”

“Have I ever told you I love yah?”

“You don’t say it enough. I deserve it after having to put up with all of you.”

A hooded figure trailed behind the unsuspecting pair, blending seamlessly with the crowd. Both women possessed the same height with almost similar body types. One having sun-kissed skin, waist length chestnut colored hair, grey-blue eyes and a battle scar running along her left cheek. They were tasked with finding out why she vacated from the zone when a missive was sent out that no one was to leave.

The other woman had purple hair, chocolate colored skin, light violet eyes, and a beauty mark under her left one. They observed that this one was supporting something in her hands, cocooned in a wrap, and it took them only a split second to realize it was a baby.

Well, that was something they never encountered on a mission. Something worth reporting. They continued following the women until they entered an arcade. Only staying a few seconds, the stranger was preparing to turn away when they felt eyes on them. Looking up, he saw the woman with violet eyes staring right at him, a faint purple glow coming off her body.

It should have been near impossible for her to notice them. Not wasting another second, they turned around and vanished from view. It was time to hand in their findings.

[wormdebut]

LET DOWN AND HANGING AROUND (CRUSHED LIKE A BUG IN THE GROUND)

Ahoy! This is my first VERY LATE ficlet for @corrodedcoffinfest ! My absolute bad for being so late, but BOY am I HAPPY TO BE HERE!

Warm Up Prompt One: Taxed. Word Count: 1000 (scrivener says 1000 Wordcounter says 979. IDK Man, it’s within limit), Rating: T, Pairing: None, CW: Swears, Smoking, Angst Tags: Eddie, Gareth, Jeff, Freak

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October 1987

They've been at this for fucking years. Eddie feels like a fucking girl scout.

'Well hello there Mr. Music Man, would you like to buy a box of shitty garage band metal?'

Except they weren't fucking shitty. All of the guys had been working their assess off, writing, playing shows, shitty gig after shitty gig after shitty gig.

But they haven't managed anything. Nothing, zilch, nada.

They had a small crowd showing up at the Hideout, and the owner, Benny, started letting them play not only their usual Tuesday but because Eddie had been helping him with placehe was letting them play Saturday nights now too, which was great because while he appreciates the likes of his uncle and Wayne's best friends on Tuesdays, there were almost twenty people every Saturday night and that was something.

They also had a standing gig at a bar in Indianapolis at least once a month, lately they've been playing The Barrel every other week and Eddie thought--he thought--that that would get them somewhere.

The guys were fucking exhausted but Eddie kept pushing because they could do this. Corroded Coffin was great. They were great and somebody was going to see that…right?

Eddie saw what they had. He did. But the guys--

"C'mon Ed, we can't keep sneaking Gareth into bars forever. I think we need to--maybe consider other options or--" Jeff rambles. They were supposed to be practicing but Jeff Williams had to swoop inwith his stupid common sense bullshit. Jeff motherfucking Williams is one of the best guitarists Eddie has ever had to the privilege of listening to, but Jeff wants to go college like a real boy!

Gareth cuts him off, "It's just the two bars man, and I have a fake, if I need it anyw--"

Would you look at that, it's time for Freddy to cut in. "Yeah, but you're three feet tall and have the face of a newborn child."

Gareth shoves at Freddy's chest. "Oh fuck off, man. At least I'm not a virgin!" He yelps and great. This is great.

Now the band is fighting, again, because Jeff wants to go to College, Goodie is a Virgin, and Gareth is short.

Eddie just want to play music.

If they all want to yell, Eddie can yell louder. "See. Do you see what happens when you start talking about 'other options' Jeff? Chaos--and not the fun kind!"

"See, Eddie--this is the fucking problem with you. All you care about is your music, your dream, It's all about you!"

Jeff is yelling at Eddie, Gareth and Freak are rough housing, how did this even happen. All Eddie wants is to do something. Be something. He believes in this, in Jeff, and Freddy and Gareth, in the band.

And he gets that everyone is taxed, tired. Eddie is fucking exhausted. Gareth is trying to not fail his senior year. He gets it, he does, but-- "You know what, Jeff?" His voice breaks, and isn't that fucking humiliating? "Some of us, don't have college as an option. Did you ever consider that?"

Eddie leans over and grabs his cigarettes from the table, before shoulder checking Jeff as he leaves.

——

What’s the fucking point? Eddie puts everything into lyrics that people probably don't even know, all of them spend hours writing and harmonizing, making sure chords make sense, just for everything to be a pipe dream. They haven't taken a break for anything. It's either work or school or Coffin Shit. They haven't played D&D in months. They've just been doing this.

But it's all Eddie has. How the hell was he ever going to get out of shitty ass Hawkins, if it wasn't this way? He didn't exactly ace his finals--even the third time around. Honestly? He's pretty sure they just let him pass, to get him the fuck out of there.

He lights up what feels like his eighth cigarette--it's not, it's his second--and stares out to the empty street. They use Gareth's garage to practice…for being as straight laced as she is, Ms. Emerson sure does believe in the band.

Dottie Emerson and Eddie. God dammit, maybe Jeff is right.

He should go back, he should go back and apologize, and let this go. He has the job at the Hideout, he can save and maybe move to Indy--play an acoustic at some bars or…something.

God, he's just so tired of this shit.

He finishes his cigarette, and tries to breathe. Breathe in--hold--breathe out--he doesn't realizes Jeff until he taps his shoulder.

"Hey." Jeff says, quiet. Eddie, just nods, grabs his pack and offers a cancer-filled olive branch. Jeff takes it.

Eddie doesn't say anything. Doesn't want to, doesn't know what he should say.

So Jeff does. "I'm sorry, Ed. I didn't mean to make you upset. I'm just fucking tired man, we all are and I do want this, I do, but it's fucking scary." Eddie turns, watches Jeff blow out smoke. "I got accepted to IU, did you know that?"

Eddie blinks. He did not know that. "No, you hadn't mentioned it."

Jeff turns to look at him, "I didn't want this to happen."

Eddie closes his eyes, takes in a deep breath. In--hold--out. "You should go." He forces a smile, watches as Jeff's eyes shine for a moment--no wonder he had that silly crush on him his second senior year, but it was only for like a week, leave it alone--before he srunches his face up, Eddie can't help but laugh. Jeff always does that, when he's stressed. It makes him look like a rabbit.

Jeff goes to speak, but Eddie cuts him off. "Let's do this Halloween show, it'll be our going away gift to our tens of adoring fans."

Jeff laughs at that, nods, and pulls Eddie into a hug.

Everything will be fine, with or without Corroded Coffin.

[bobcatmoran]

Walz is asked about how long employers should pay for employees to stay home with their newborns. He says that Congress needs to figure that out. He points out how he only got 5 days to stay with his newborn children. And Donald Trump's economy gives tax breaks to the wealthy, while the Dems say that the most important people — taking care of our children and our parents need better pay. And with leave, it will benefit all families.

Vance says that there's a bipartisan solution here, because he's married to a working mom. She had access to paid family leave, but societal pressure worked against it. This is the difference between Trump and Harris' policies. Harris doesn't support church child care. Trump supports choices for childcare. Harris doesn't allow options.

Vance is also asked about his opinions on Trump saying child care is "not very expensive." Vance says that they'll balance child care prices out via penalties for companies that ship jobs overseas, and via higher economic growth that stems from that.

"Can you clarify how that will resolve the childcare shortage?" Vance's answer is. Uh. The problem is that we have too few people providing childcare.

Walz points out that childcare is $$. You can't pay for it via tarriffs, which will just hurt working class people.

[justinspoliticalcorner]

Daniel Marans, Liz Skalka, and Igor Bobic at HuffPost:

WASHINGTON — Standing at a podium at the same park where former President Donald Trump whipped up the mob that would attack the U.S. Capitol on Jan. 6, 2021, Vice President Kamala Harris promised to protect democracy not just for its own sake, but so Americans can afford good lives and have the freedom to control their own bodies.

Amid a heated debate among Democrats over just how much Harris should play to fears about Trump’s authoritarian instincts, Harris found a way, in a speech billed as her closing argument a week before Election Day, to depict Trump’s focus on personal grievances and retribution as both a threat to the country’s future and an obstacle to the actual work of serving the public. “In less than 90 days, either Donald Trump or I will be in the Oval Office,” Harris told a crowd that her campaign estimated was 75,000 strong. “On Day 1, if elected, Donald Trump would walk into that office with an enemies list. When elected, I will walk in, with a to-do list full of priorities on what I will get done for the American people. And I will work with everyone — Democrats, Republicans and independents — to help Americans who are working hard and still struggling to get ahead.”

Harris conjured the image of her single mother sitting at their yellow Formica table with a cup of tea as she went through the bills. It’s an experience Harris shares with many other Americans, and one she said would inform her priorities in office. “Donald Trump’s answer to you is the same as before: another trillion dollars in tax cuts for billionaires and big corporations,” Harris said. “And this time, he will pay for it with a 20% national sales tax on everything you buy that is imported, clothes, food, toys, cell phones: a Trump sales tax that would cost the average family nearly $4,000 a year.” Trump would also add to families’ health care costs by repealing the Affordable Care Act, she continued, before setting up one of her stump speech’s trademark lines: “We are not going back,” she said, prompting the crowd to break out in chants of “not going back.”

“Donald Trump will deliver tax cuts to his billionaire donors,” Harris added. “I will deliver tax cuts to working people and the middle class. I will make sure you have a chance to not just get by but get ahead, because I believe in honoring the dignity of work.” Harris then went through a detailed list of her economic policy priorities: building millions of new homes; providing $25,000 in aid for first-time home buyers; creating a $6,000 child tax credit for the parents of newborns; and expanding Medicare to cover long-term care for seniors. The setting and scenery of Harris’ speech aimed to give her the patriotic high ground over Trump while helping voters picture her as the commander-in-chief. Harris spoke on a large stage on the south side of the White House, with its lit portico visible directly behind her. Two large signs that bore the word “FREEDOM” stood at either side. The sea of people listening to her remarks stretched all the way down to the National Monument, which was surrounded by thousands of Harris supporters and some protesters of Israel’s war in Gaza. To drive the point home, Harris portrayed herself and her agenda truer heirs to the American Revolution than Trump.

“Nearly 250 years ago, America was born when we wrested freedom from a petty tyrant,” Harris said. “Across the generations, Americans have preserved that freedom, expanded it, and in so doing, proved to the world that a government of, by, and for the people is strong and can endure.” “They did not struggle, sacrifice, and lay down their lives, only to see us cede our fundamental freedoms, only to see us submit to the will of another petty tyrant,” she added. “The United States of America is not a vessel for the schemes of wannabe dictators. The United States of America is the greatest idea humanity ever devised.” Throughout her remarks, Harris emphasized her interest in soliciting ideas from Republicans and other people with whom she disagrees. She has already promised to appoint a Republican to her cabinet, something Biden did not do. “America, we know what Donald Trump has in mind: more chaos, more division and policies that help those at the very top and hurt everyone else. I offer a different path. And I ask for your vote,” she said in her concluding pitch. “And here is my pledge to you: I pledge to seek common ground and common sense solutions to make your lives better.”

Last night at The Ellipse in DC, where Donald Trump’s speech infamously helped fuel the January 6th Insurrection nearly four years ago, Kamala Harris gave an excellent campaign closing case speech that hit on a wide range of topics such as protecting democracy, reproductive health and abortion access, and the topic of freedom.

See Also:

Daily Kos: Kamala Harris' stirring closing argument showed she'll be a president we'll be proud of

The Guardian: Kamala Harris calls for ‘new generation of leadership’ in Washington speech

[theobjectivemind]

Kamala Harris’s Economic Plans: A Path to Empowerment, Not Socialism

In recent discussions, Vice President Kamala Harris has introduced a series of economic proposals that aim to address pressing issues such as food prices, housing, taxes, and medical costs. While some critics may attempt to label these initiatives as “socialism,” it’s essential to understand that Harris’s plans are firmly rooted in the principles of fairness and economic empowerment within a capitalist system. Let’s break down how these proposals can benefit Americans and why they should not be confused with socialism.

Addressing the Real Needs of Americans

1. Lowering Prescription Drug Costs: Americans are paying significantly more for prescription drugs than people in other high-income countries. A 2022 analysis by the U.S. Department of Health and Human Services (HHS) revealed that U.S. prices for all drugs were nearly three times higher than prices in 33 other Organisation for Economic Co-operation and Development (OECD) countries. Specifically, U.S. prices for brand-name drugs were 422% of the prices in these comparison countries. This means that for every dollar spent on brand-name drugs in other countries, Americans are paying $4.22.

While the U.S. has managed to keep the prices of generic drugs relatively low—demonstrating that affordable medication is possible—the exorbitant prices of brand-name drugs still place an unfair burden on American consumers. Harris's proposals aim to bring these prices in line with what is seen in other high-income countries, ensuring that all essential medications, not just generics, are affordable for everyone.

2. Expanding Housing Access: The vice president’s housing plan calls for the construction of 3 million new housing units over four years to address the severe housing shortage in the U.S. By promoting tax incentives for builders of “starter” homes and expanding funding for affordable rental housing, Harris is working to make homeownership and rental options more accessible to first-time buyers and low-income families. Additionally, she plans to limit bulk home purchases by investors and curb price-setting tools that drive up rental costs.

3. Reducing Medical Costs and Expanding Access: As a veteran, I’ve personally benefited from the healthcare services provided by the Veterans Affairs (VA). The VA system ensures that veterans like myself have access to the medical care we need, recognizing our service to the country. But here’s the thing—I don’t believe that healthcare should only be guaranteed to those who have worn the uniform. Every American deserves access to affordable, quality healthcare, regardless of their military status.

Veterans and current service members share a common bond—we have either worn or continue to wear the uniform to protect our nation and its citizens. But right now, millions of Americans are being treated unfairly by corporate greed and the exorbitant costs of healthcare. It’s time for us to stand up and go to war with big pharma and the corporations that prioritize profits over people’s well-being. Harris’s proposal to expand Medicare’s ability to negotiate drug prices is a critical step in this battle, aiming to reduce the financial burden on all Americans, not just a select few.

4. Tax Relief for Families: The vice president’s tax proposals include making permanent the $3,600 per child tax credit and introducing a new $6,000 tax credit for newborns. She also plans to expand the Earned Income Tax Credit, providing significant tax relief to frontline workers and lowering taxes on healthcare plans offered through the Affordable Care Act marketplace.

These initiatives reflect a commitment to making life more affordable and manageable for middle-class Americans, ensuring that everyone has a fair shot at success.

Why These Policies Are Not Socialism

It’s important to clarify that these policies do not constitute socialism. Socialism, in its true form, involves government ownership and control of major industries and resources. In contrast, Kamala Harris’s proposals work within the existing capitalist framework, using targeted regulations and incentives to make the economy fairer and more inclusive.

The U.S. already has a number of social programs that provide essential services without transforming the nation into a socialist state. For example:

Social Security: Provides financial support to retirees, disabled individuals, and survivors of deceased workers. It’s a program that ensures a safety net for millions of Americans.

Veterans Affairs (VA): Offers healthcare, education, and housing benefits to veterans who have served the country. This program is a recognition of their service and a commitment to their well-being. However, the need for affordable healthcare isn’t exclusive to veterans; it’s a right that should be extended to all citizens.

These programs demonstrate that integrating social initiatives within a capitalist system is not only possible but also beneficial to society as a whole.

Learning from Other Countries

The United States is not alone in using social programs to enhance the well-being of its citizens. Many other countries with similar capitalist economies have implemented successful social initiatives that benefit their populations without adopting socialism. For example:

Germany: Germany’s social market economy combines free-market capitalism with social policies that ensure universal healthcare and other welfare programs. This approach allows for a thriving economy while ensuring that citizens have access to essential services.

Australia: Australia’s Medicare system provides universal healthcare coverage to all citizens and permanent residents, funded by taxes. This system ensures that healthcare is accessible to everyone, regardless of income, without sacrificing quality or innovation.

These examples show that it’s possible to incorporate social programs into a capitalist economy to address the needs of the population effectively.

Conclusion: A Balanced Approach for a Stronger America

Kamala Harris’s economic proposals are not about shifting the U.S. toward socialism but about making the current system more equitable and responsive to the needs of everyday Americans. By addressing food prices, housing, medical costs, and taxes, these plans aim to empower the middle class and ensure that all citizens can participate fully in the economy.

As a veteran, I’ve experienced how vital access to quality healthcare can be. But this isn’t something that should be reserved just for those who served—it’s a right every American should have. Integrating fair social programs into our system isn’t radical; it’s a practical step forward. Other countries have successfully done this, and so can we. Let’s focus on how these proposals can truly benefit us—by supporting families, improving health, and making life better for everyone.

By supporting these initiatives, we’re not moving away from capitalism—we’re strengthening it by ensuring that it works for everyone, not just those at the top.

Sources:

[salemcampbell]

Salem Campbell

Name: Salem Campbell Age: 44 Gender: Cis Male Pronouns: He/Him Sexuality: Everything goes! (Or well, everyone) Town Job: Council member/Construction worker (carpenter) Residence: Beautiful little apartment near the town center About me~

Headcanons:

Before the apocalypse hit, Salem was planning on getting his high school degree. If his life had continued as normal, he would have gone to medical school.

He always wanted to own a dog, even if his situation never really allowed it (and it’s not a dream he has given up on yet)

He got several tattoos. All of them are from when he was a teenager (and one of the very few times he could actually be considered a rebellious teen). He asked his siblings what their favorite animal was and got a simplistic version of that animal tattooed on his body. His parents never found out about his tattoos.

Despite liking kids, he never wanted kids of his own, saying that “his siblings were enough kids one could have for a lifetime.”

Family is, unsurprisingly, the most important thing to him. He would die in a heartbeat if it meant protecting those he loved. 

He enjoys reading and prefers poems and short stories. Mostly for practical reasons, since he never had much time. Sitting down with thicker books makes him anxious because he doesn’t know whether he’ll get to finish it.

There was never a whole lot of time for romantic relationships in his life, and most of them were short-lived, though he one day hopes to marry someone.  Salem’s life wasn’t an easy one, but it was a happy one. 

Salem grew up as the oldest of seven siblings. His parent’s marriage wasn’t one of love, quickly arranged after his mother got pregnant in highschool, but after their marriage and the birth of their son, it quickly became one. Salem’s parents were kind and hardworking people, doing their very best to provide for their newborn son, and Salem grew up loved. 

His parents had always wanted a big family and once their situation was a little more stable, their household began to grow, to the point that by the time Salem was seventeen, he had two brothers and four sisters. Salem’s parents never really asked their oldest to help with his siblings, but they didn’t need to - Salem stepped up on his own. His parents were both working to provide for them, so even when Salem was a child himself, it felt natural to take over some responsibility, calm one of his baby siblings when they were crying at night, entertain them so his parents could rest, pick them up from school when he was old enough to drive. 

Salem became the glue holding the family together, and perhaps the sole reason why they didn’t break apart after his father passed away after a workplace accident. With his fathers death, his mother spiraled into a bout of depression she struggled to recover from, leaving it to her oldest to become the parent of the family. And Salem stepped up. At eighteen years old, just a few months away from graduation, he dropped out of school to get a full time job and help with his family. 

The next few years were hard. Dealing with his own grief, his mother’s illness and seven young children sometimes pushed Salem to the limits of what he could take. He stayed determined, keeping track of schoolwork, soccer practices and performances, finances, doctors appointments, bills, taxes, work and everything else in order to keep the family running. Sometimes it wasn’t happy, and often enough Salem felt like he couldn’t do it, but when sitting at the dinner table, with his siblings eating warmed up TV-dinners, Salem knew he could never abandon his family. 

Salem was the one who took his siblings out to trips to the local pool, the museum, the park. He came to graduations, to performances, he was the one who occasionally cooked dinner, who dried tears and patched up bloody knees. He was the one who created peace within the family. 

Things got easier with the years. His mother, while she never fully recovered, became better, enough to get a part time job at the bank where she had worked before. He managed to secure an apprenticeship and soon enough became an official carpenter, all the while doing odd-jobs in his neighborhood, a handyman of some sorts. His siblings grew up, became old enough to take care of themselves, went to college or started apprenticeships.Some of them moved out, some stayed in the neighborhood, some moved far away, but their family always stayed strong. Finally, after everything, there seemed to be some sense of peace settling over the family. 

Until the virus hit. Salem remembers calling up his siblings as the reports began coming in. His oldest sister, Delilah was close to one of the outbreaks, telling him not to worry, that it’d be fine, but Salem knew her well enough to hear that she was concerned too. 

Salem lost his family in the outbreak. Delilah, always one of the more responsible ones, turned herself in after being bitten and had to be shot. Salem remembers the news of her death, feeling like the floor was pulled out from under him. To this day, he finds it hard to describe the kind of pain he felt. And he is convinced that losing her child was what ended up killing his mother too. Her physical condition seemed to deteriorate, as if the will to live had been sucked out of her. In a way, Salem thought it was a mercy. What followed was worse. 

Salem can still remember the last time he heard from Jacob and Mary. They had moved out for college, and as flights were grounded during the pandemic, they decided to make the move across the country back to the rest of their family together. Salem remembers Mary calling from a truck stop, telling him that they were on their way, that they would arrive in a few days. He never heard from them again and to this day, Salem does not know what happened to them. 

Sarah and Devon - they had stayed close by, moving into apartments within the city. They weren’t killed by zombies. The apocalypse brought out the worst in people. Salem does not know how it happened, some kind of dispute over food, but he remembers hearing the news from a neighbor that his siblings had been shot. 

Lily was the only one who remained. Second oldest, halfway across the country with no way of communication. It was only through survivor groups that Salem knew that she was maybe still alive, even if the words of total strangers claiming to have seen someone who looked like her wasn’t trustworthy. It gave hope. It was then that he heard talk of a settlement, somewhere out in the country. Rumors, nothing more, but it gave Salem some hope. Knowing that if his sister had heard the same rumors, she would head there, too. So he made his way to Redwood.  Salem’s time in Redwood was emotionally turbulent, but so far he has prevailed. Even if the situation is tough, he clings onto hope, knowing that they need to believe that they’ll make it through. 

[nottesilhouette]

Transcript:

[on MSNBC, a headline at the bottom reads: Breaking News, Mideast Conflict Divides The World. Above the video of the news reporter, a TikTok user has captioned: "if ur still not sure where you stand on the ongoing ge.0c!de watch this"; all emphasis mine.]

"And given these bombings are being done using our tax dollars, perhaps we should ask some questions. For example, how does bombing a densely populated land strip filled 50% with children constitute self-defense?

How does bombing hospitals, churches, mosques, and U.N. schools constitute self-defense? 'Well,' you say, 'if Hamas fighters are hiding in the hospital, using civilians as human shields' — okay, let's say they are.

Are you arguing that flattening the hospital and killing newborns in their incubators and their moms in the NICU, cancer patients, someone with a broken leg, the doctors, nurses, and just the women and kids hiding in the hospital — that that's not a war crime?

Because you would be wrong, according to international law.

'But why don't the people in Gaza just turn over Hamas militants to the Israelis?' Okay, how do you propose they do that? Hamas is the defacto government in Gaza, as they're the ones with the guns. The leaders of Hamas aren't even in Gaza. And if they were...

If you were a teenager living in an open air prison getting bombed day and night by, let's say Mexico, and Mexican police kicked in the door and raided your house any time they wanted and turned off the water and cut off your food, what are you going to do? Side with them? Help them while you're dying?

That's like asking why Black folks don't help or trust the police.

'Okay, but after 9/11, we bombed Afghanistan in self-defense,' yeah... we did! And did that put an end to al Qaeda or get bin Laden? No! It did not. Because like Hamas, bin Laden wasn't in the country we were bombing. President Obama got him 10 years later in Pakistan using special forces and without bombing scores of kids to death.

Bombing Afghanistan did buy us a 20 year occupation that got us more enemies in the Muslim world, when we scooped people up on the battlefield and dragged them off to Gitmo, and when we threw in a gratuitous war against Iraq, based on lies by a Bush administration, that traded on our anger and our fear, the world rose up against us as we committed torture — and tossed former Iraqi police and soldiers into makeshift gulags and those prisoners later turned into ISIS.

Oh, and the Taliban are back in control of Afghanistan, so again, what is the goal? Of mass bombing Gaza? Is it to find the people Hamas militants abducted on October 7th? Okay, how? By flattening whatever shelter they're taking from the bombs? Don't you risk killing them all by bombing them with the Palestinians?

Just some relevant questions. And trust me: people do want answers. Over the weekend, protests erupted around the world with hundreds of thousands of demonstrators rallying in cities in Europe, the Middle East, Asia, Copenhagen, Rome, Stockholm, Kuala Lumpur. Scores took to the streets in the U.S., shutting down the Brooklyn Bridge in New York & a major highway in San Francisco.

The call in each of these protests was for a ceasefire. A word that for some, has somehow come to mean 'anti-semitism and a lack of care about those who were brutally killed on October 7th', or even support for Hamas.

So how, then, do you explain the family members of some of those being held by Hamas who are also calling for a ceasefire?

And what would a ceasefire even mean? Well, it would literally mean both sides stop shooting. No more rockets into Israel, no more Israeli jets strafing Gaza. It would mean a prisoner's swap negotiated by credible third parties which sadly, probably doesn't include us at this point.

It would mean getting food, water, and medicine into Gaza and not pushing for two million Palestinians to expel themselves to Egypt or Jordan, likely to never be allowed to return. Hopefully, it would mean tamping down the McCarthyism and the doxing and anti-semitism and islamophobia and anti-Palestinian racism in our own country and in Europe.

And then somebody, anybody, actually working to solve the real problem: which is a 56-year occupation of the West Bank and Gaza strip, that has sparked and will continue to spark vehement (and yes, even violent) resistance whether Hamas exists or not."

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Caring for C-Section Moms: The Importance of Postnatal Massage in Mississauga

Bringing a new life into the world is a remarkable journey, but it can also take a toll on a mother's body, particularly for those who have undergone a cesarean section (C-section) delivery. In Mississauga, the significance of postnatal care, including massage therapy, cannot be overstated. This article explores the importance of postnatal massage for C-section moms, shedding light on its benefits, considerations, and the supportive environment Mississauga provides for new mothers.

Understanding the Journey of C-Section Moms

A C-section delivery is a major surgical procedure that requires significant recovery time. Unlike vaginal births, which allow for a more gradual return to physical activities, C-sections necessitate careful postnatal care to promote healing and prevent complications.

For C-section moms in Mississauga, the postpartum period can be challenging as they navigate physical discomfort, hormonal changes, and the demands of caring for a newborn. It's during this critical phase that postnatal massage emerges as a valuable tool for promoting recovery and well-being.

Benefits of Postnatal Massage for C-Section Moms

Postnatal massage offers a range of benefits specifically tailored to the needs of C-section moms. Some of the key advantages include:

1. Pain Relief:

C-sections often result in abdominal soreness and discomfort as the body heals from surgery. Postnatal massage can help alleviate pain by reducing muscle tension, promoting circulation, and releasing endorphins—the body's natural pain relievers.

2. Scar Tissue Management:

The incision site from a C-section may develop scar tissue, which can cause tightness and restricted movement. Massage therapy techniques, such as gentle kneading and myofascial release, can help break down scar tissue, improve flexibility, and minimize adhesions.

3. Stress Reduction:

The postpartum period can be emotionally taxing for new mothers. Massage therapy induces relaxation, reduces stress hormones, and promotes feelings of well-being and calm, providing much-needed emotional support during this transition.

4. Improved Circulation and Healing:

Massage increases blood flow to the treated areas, which aids in the delivery of oxygen and nutrients to tissues, accelerating the healing process. Enhanced circulation also reduces swelling and promotes the elimination of toxins from the body.

Navigating Postnatal Massage Considerations

While postnatal massage offers numerous benefits, C-section moms in Mississauga should approach it with certain considerations in mind. Here are some factors to keep in mind:

1. Timing of Massage:

It's essential to wait until the incision site has healed sufficiently before undergoing postnatal massage. Typically, healthcare providers recommend waiting 6–8 weeks post-C-section, although individual recovery times may vary.

2. Consultation with Healthcare Provider:

Before scheduling a postnatal massage, C-section moms should consult with their healthcare provider to ensure that they are medically cleared for massage therapy. This step helps ensure safety and reduces the risk of complications.

3. Communication with Massage Therapist:

Effective communication with the massage therapist is paramount. C-section moms should inform their therapist about their surgical history, any lingering discomfort, and specific areas of concern to receive a customized and safe treatment.

The Supportive Environment of Mississauga for New Mothers

Mississauga prides itself on its vibrant community and supportive resources for new mothers. From breastfeeding support groups to postnatal fitness classes, the city offers a range of services aimed at promoting maternal health and well-being.

For C-section moms, accessing postnatal massage in Mississauga is not just about physical recovery—it's about being part of a nurturing community that understands the unique challenges they face. Trained massage therapists in the city are equipped with the knowledge and skills to provide compassionate care and support throughout the postpartum journey.

Empowering C-Section Moms Through Postnatal Massage

In the tapestry of motherhood, C-section moms play a vital role, embodying strength, resilience, and unconditional love. As they navigate the joys and challenges of early motherhood, postnatal massage serves as a beacon of support, offering comfort, relief, and empowerment.

In Mississauga, the importance of postnatal care for C-section moms is deeply ingrained in the fabric of the community. Through compassionate touch and tailored treatments, postnatal massage therapists in the city help C-section moms reclaim their vitality, restore balance, and embrace the transformative journey of motherhood.

Embracing Healing and Renewal

As C-section moms embark on their postpartum recovery journey in Mississauga, postnatal massage stands as a pillar of support, guiding them toward healing, renewal, and self-care. With each nurturing touch, C-section moms are reminded of their innate strength and resilience, paving the way for a vibrant and empowered postpartum experience.

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THE WEIRDEST RUMOR ABOUT 'THE FREEMASON FAMILY TREE' IE. 'THE FREEMASONRY PROCREATION NETWORK' !

Did You Know what the weirdest rumor is, on the Freemasonry network operational in India since end of the 19th c. ie. late 1800's?!

That the people that're 'allowed' to turn famous whilst rising through the ranks being associated with the Freemasons, either directly ie First generation Freemasons, or thru their parents or grandparents or even further back, have to make a compromise for the name, fame, & wealth accumulated via this association, by sacrificing their biological rights! Ie They have to, (depending on the level of their association ie the deeper the roots of their Freemasonry tree goes ie further back their first familial association with the Freemasons dates to, easier these sacrifices getting), allow the newborn children of aspiring, not-so-famous/successful Freemasons in the queue, whose parents 've placed petitions with the network for adoption of their child into the famous families, a place in their house as if their own flesh & blood, one or more based on their choice & at the time of their choosing, but the kids certainly not of their choice ie the brothers & sisters from this system almost certainly being unrelated by blood too, (& these supplied newborns too btw not necessarily birthed from both the applying parents but based on the parents' position in the network's hierarchical ladder, if sufficiently high up the ladder ie if sufficiently criminal, then of purely both of them, & if not maybe even of merely one of them via a task of procreation assigned with other Freemasons of higher, lower or equal level, & in most cases, not biologically of either of them, but supplied to these "wannabe" applicants by the network too(!), each of these tasks recorded as a blackmailing chip, in case of any of them going rogue later), & nurture them for life, w/o telling a soul! As I said, the easier sacrifice is that you simply have to show as if you've carried the child w/o actually carrying them & then produce the newborn child supplied to you to the world one fine day, & the tougher sacrifice is, you having to give up your own carried child to an unknown person & have it replaced by the network's choice. The 'tough task' given to the male members of this 'famous family' is to impregnate this newborn child supplied to you by the network, if a girl, whenever she so decides to have a child in life as a adult, w/o fail, & have her bear your child! And only in rare circumstances is this task excused or written-off your records, mostly being in cases where the family is very high up the Freemasonry criminal power ranks, that mostly being via having participated in crimes of the order of murder, upto a sizeable number!

Moreover, if the famous person is single, this 'tax' is increased to even having a spouse of the Freemasons' choice supplied to you w/o your choice in the matter, & most certainly not for your happiness & protection!..And the above cycle to then be continued!

This cycle ensures 1. the Freemasonry family growth & attraction for potential applicants, as also 2. secrecy via this illegitimacy cycle, 3.holding a blackmailing chip against the male member of the famous family, if ever decides to break free, & 4. keeps the cycle of negativity & criminal bent going in continued amplified force within this network, in keeping with their anti-God Satanic beliefs of existence.

Satanic to say the least! … & Creating a leftist naxal bottom-feeders society, it's earliest visible triumph!

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Democrats push for permanent child tax credit with $2,000 baby bonus

Democrats in Congress have reintroduced a bill that would make the child tax credit (CTC) permanent and expand who is eligible. The bill, called the American Family Act, would also include a new feature: a $2,000 payment for newborn babies. Photo by Laura Garcia on Pexels.com The CTC is a tax break that helps families with the costs of raising children. Under the American Rescue Plan, which was…

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Ok fine Pete I guess I’ll tell people about how Kamala Harris is proposing a $25,000 tax break for new home buyers and a $50,000 tax break for people opening a small business and how she supports restoring the child tax credit and a $6,000 tax break for parents of newborns as well as restoring Roe v. Wade protections, and how she (genuinely, coincidentally) was sharing her plan for Puerto Rico at the same time the “comedian” at the Trump rally was insulting Puerto Rico… I could go on, or you could go to kamalaharris.com/issues and see the plans for yourself.