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[petnews2day]

Service Dogs Lead to Fewer Seizures in Resistant Epilepsy

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Service Dogs Lead to Fewer Seizures in Resistant Epilepsy

Working with medically trained service dogs is associated with a 31% reduction in seizures compared with usual care in treatment-resistant epilepsya new study showed. Investigators speculate that the dogs may ease participants’ stress, leading to a decrease in seizure frequency, although they note this relationship warrants more study. “Despite the development of numerous antiseizure medications […]

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[abobowec]

The fluorescent lights of the hospital hallway buzzed faintly as Emma adjusted her white top and black leggings, snapping a quick selfie. She had hoped this would be a simple check-up, nothing more. But as she stepped into the doctor’s office, the air felt heavier, colder.

“Please, undress completely,” the doctor said, her tone clipped, her eyes scanning Emma’s file. “Wait, what? I thought this was just a routine check,” Emma stammered, her cheeks flushing. “It is. But I need to examine you thoroughly. Rules are rules.”

Emma hesitated, her fingers trembling as she unzipped her leggings. She hadn’t expected this. She hadn’t prepared for this.

The doctor’s sharp intake of breath was audible as she noticed the soaked diaper beneath Emma’s clothes. Her gaze turned piercing, almost accusatory.

“Is this… a diaper? Do you have incontinence issues?” the doctor asked, her voice laced with disbelief. “N-no, it’s not like that! I just… I thought it might be… convenient,” Emma mumbled, her voice barely above a whisper. “Convenient? This is highly unusual. Let me examine you.”

The doctor’s hands were clinical, cold, as she conducted the exam. Emma’s heart pounded, her mind racing. She hadn’t planned for this. She hadn’t planned for any of it.

“Here,” the doctor said, handing her a small bottle of pills. “Take these daily. They’ll help with… prevention.”

But the pills didn’t prevent anything. Instead, they made things worse. Much worse.

That evening, Emma lay in bed, the last sweet pill dissolving on her tongue. She felt the familiar loss of control, the warmth spreading as her bladder gave way. Her already soaked diaper overflowed, the liquid trickling down her legs. She stared at the empty bottle, her mind foggy, her body betraying her.

“I guess… I’ll need to see the doctor again,” she whispered to herself, her voice trembling.

The cycle had begun, and there was no turning back.

[nodalstudies]

glow up with me ·∗ˈ‧₊° 60 day challenge!

i wanted to start a 60 day challenge bc tracking my daily progress/healthy habits helps me romanticize my life and stay consistent :-) i love sharing this online space with everyone, too, so feel free to join me <3

rules

🖇️ reblog/reply to this post with 3 valuable parts of your life that you want to give energy to! mine are academics, physical health, and spiritual growth <3

🖇️ every day, post what you did to invest in those goals :) like 1 hr studying, working out, etc.

🖇️ use & follow #nodalchallenge to see my and others’ progress :)

🖇️ join by friday, april 5th!

prizes???

🧸 1st & 2nd place in consistency by june 4th will get a custom pinterest moodboard and spotify playlist :)

[nodalstudies]

glow up challenge day 5/60 ˚ ༘ ೀ⋆｡˚ ༘⋆𐙚｡⋆. ⋆₊˚⊹♡

🥠 academics: did some studying and took an exam + a quiz! i’m also feeling so excited about the leadership and advocacy i’ll be capable of once i graduate 🥹 i am learning!!!! 💓

🥠 fitness: light yoga

🥠 spiritual growth: journaled and meditated.

the universe really cleared the path for me so that the only challenges i face are ones that facilitate my evolution.

all i need to do is love myself and direct my love productively, where my attention brings the most harvest.. i’m seeing what a valuable resource my love is.

practicing self discipline, delayed gratification, veracity, and taking my time to develop solutions.

[utilitycaster]

For two totally different reasons though both obviously musical I'm thinking about two musicians who were in the punk/alt scene and write (semi) quiet indie songs now and I wonder if that's Ashton's future or if not, what it will be.

[awesomecooperlove]

🧚🏻‍♂️🧚🏾🧚‍♀️

[mxwhore]

holy shit, what's the story of colon puncture if you don't mind answering?

I was chronically constipated for most of my childhood and i ended up in the hospital twice because of it. The last time it happened i was like 9 years old and I woke up in the worst physical pain ive ever been in my life to DATE, literally screaming in bed, unable to get up. My mom, freaking out, took me to the hospital, where the pain magically disappeared. The nurse suggested that i was making it up and my mom was extremely confused (and pissed) since ive never been the type to fake illnesses to get out of school, but then the doctor arrived, pressed on my stomach when i proceeded to destroy some more eardrums. She immediately had some x-rays done on me, which revealed that my bowels were beginning to TWIST & TEAR to accomodate more shit. The end.

[theeroticmuse]

Bereit für eine Untersuchung? 😉🙈

[nodalstudies]

⋆˚࿔ glow up challenge day 16/60 𝜗𝜚˚⋆

🥼 academics: attended class. i learned a lot doing this simulation with my class partner. he was really good at displaying aspects of therapeutic communication—i took mental notes for when i have to do patient interviews.

🥼 fitness: 10 min dumbbell workout, 10 min abs/thighs pilates, and took a walk 🌿

🥼 spiritual growth: journaled about life and priorities. i noticed that i naturally gravitate toward things that serve my peace—like finishing a task ahead of time or staying home to unwind. that’s my intuition. it’s not something i need to find outside of me. it’s always within and in the present.

[arwenjones]

[bambinotattoo]

Hey everyone, I hoper you have a great day today. Treat yourself and each other great today.

So this past weekend I wasn’t feeling that well, not well at all. Which Is kinda rare honestly, either way. Over the last few weeks/days I have been noticing myself experiencing episodes of light headedness and even passed out a time or two. Which is effin scary cause I live along ( future Mommy, now is the perfect opportunity to tell me it’s okay, your here to take care of me!! “A boy can dream”.

So as you can imagine passing out and falling down can be pretty dangerous, actually crashed into my bedside table on Saturday and broke it into PIECES. CHIPPED A BONE IN MY HAND TOO. I’m not a big fan of hospitals and all of that, but thought it wouldn’t be a bad idea to go and just make sure things are okay. Being a full time diapered baby, sometimes it can be tricky. I generated speaking will only go if I have a friend or sitter to kind of help be a buffer. Just in case I say something dumb, or someone gets suspicious. I will also usually change into a “Normal” diaper and avoid wearing anything to “babyish”. Just easier that way.

Well, lol, this weekend I was feeling so gnarly that decided they can think what they want…I am coming comfortable and as myself. I was wearing a pink Princess with a booster, a bright blue onesie and some pastel blue full zip and baby patterned pair of footed Jammie’s. Fuck it, right. Lol. As well, the only diaper bag I had packed was my pink clear acrylic see through backpack style one. To put it lightly, it was Halloween in my bubble and boy did I get the stares and looks. I just put my paci in and ignored them. Thankfully the waiting room was fast and I was taken back with in 15-20 minutes

By the time I was escorted back, I had filled my diaper almost to the point of leaking. Hell I was sure the front desk girl could hear me release embarrassed pee pee streams the whole time we checked in. Which always happens. A great way to know if your really got me flustered is immediate bladder evacuation, followed my a beat red face and a goofy smile. The nurse that brought me to my room was trying to mind her own business and just get on with things, but offered to help get me into a gown since there were s many snaps on the Jammie’s. She then discovered the onesie, which of course had been leaked on showing I was blatantly a helpless little pissy pants. I ended up just standing there silent, looking scared to death I’m sure, while this attractive woman near my age stripped me of my baby clothes exposing just my saggy, stinky, diaper. And a pink baby one at that. She looked up at me with a little distaste and I started wimpering. She quickly began to console me and wrapped me in the gown and had me sit down.

“I know it’s none of my business, but that diaper is pretty wet isn’t it”

“Um, y…ye…yea”. As I started getting more upset.

“Hey little guy, it’s okay, it’s okay. Is that your diaper bag over there”

“Um, yes. Yes it is.”

“Okay, here in a lilts while when I get a few seconds would you mind if I changed you?”

This wasn’t the first times something like this happened, it pretty common. Just never had I come to a medical situation with this much ABDL swag before. She just smiled and told me to try and calm down and things would be just fine. She exited the room and I was left alone awaiting the doctor and etc

The first doctor came and went, nothing to crazy, but wanted me to consider seeing a Urologist while there. I sure maybe, but knew it was a no.

Several minutes later and the fist nurse came back in and closed the curtains behind her.

“Okay little guy, let’s get you more comfortable…huh?”

I just nodded and signaled for my diaper bag. I pulled out a Tykeables, my wipes, powder, and desitin as I had been nursing a rash for a few days. She giggled at the powder and ointment and said I need to make sure and change more often to ovoid that. I told her I know, and joked about needing a full time caregiver to make sure.

She actually popped my paci in, gave me a smile and told me to relax, and everything will be done quickly. I couldn’t tell her that I loved being changed without sounding like a creep so I just smirked, laid back, and started rhythmicly sucking my pink pacifier. She got the VERY wet diaper untapped and began to wipe me down with the SUPER cold wipes (I’m used to my wipe warmer). Right as she was going to slide the new diaper unde me and as she was saying

“Okay, life your butt”

There was suddenly commotion near the screen that separated my spread eagle bottom with a diaper being slide under, and anyone walking past and or etc. she immediately shouted

“Hey, hey…I’m busy in here…DO NOT COME IT. Private private stop”

And guess what, they did not stop. To my horror and here annoyance the doctor from earlier and THREE resident doctors started piling in. He saw what was going on and didn’t care at all. I am laying there, more red faced than I had even been while getting a change while the doctors just hung out waiting for her to finish. I tried closing my eyes to block out the more than uncomfortable situation, right up until when the doctor said

“So, why are your wearing diapers that look like that? Aren’t those the like fetish ones people wear?

The doctors and nurse changing me all tried not to laugh.

I wasn’t able to communicate that well through the fog of humiliation but did manage something to the effect of…

“I don’t like it when they leak. These kinds are thicker and make me feel more secure.”

The doctor made his snide remarks the nurse finished up and I was dry, and covered again. After a battery of tests the doctor wasn’t concerned about my passing out and all that, but did want to keep me for 24 hours for observation. I argued and pleaded to not be held over, but the decision had already been made and there was already a bed on the 8th floor being prepared. The nurse that changed me went out above and beyond and explained that she was talk to the nurses station where I’m going and let them know of my special needs, that way there wouldn’t be any confusion. I asked if I could have a friend bring some some supplies because I only had 1 more diaper in my bag and my onesie wasn’t the cleanest. I did, and my friend Ashley who babysat a occasionally was giving to drop by later with a care package.

After getting up to my room I began calming down and accepting the situation I was going to make the best of it. Around that time a nurse I hadn’t met yet comes in knocking and wanted to introduce herself and figure out all the details and etc.

“H there, Eric? Yes hello, my name is Nora and I willl be your nurse tonight and until 6am or so. I hear your an extra special little one, yea? Lol.

I really didn’t know what to say or what she expected me to say, but I just smiled blushingly and nodded my head.

“You really are a shy one, they were kidding. Lol. Okay, so, this is a hospital, I am a nurse, and diapers and changes are absolutely normal and nothing weird! I hear you like the babyish ones and even the cute toddler clothes too”.

Still blushing, she just smiled and started coming near me.

“Well, let’s just see what we have going on, shall we? I will be checking you everytime I’m in the room. So just be prepared for it. Are you used to that or are diapers a new thing”

What ya think, y’all want the rest?

[arlathen]

it's so wild to be a fat person and to go to the doctor and to have them be overwhelmingly kind to you and take your concerns seriously and give you actionable non-weight-loss-related advice on how you can solve ur issue. dude I didn't know they made doctors like that.

[nodalstudies]

glow up challenge day 3/60 ˚ ༘ ೀ⋆｡˚ ༘⋆𐙚｡⋆. ⋆₊˚⊹♡

౨ৎ academics: long ass nclex prep quiz 😭 on the bright side, it was really intellectually stimulating. and now it’s out of the way!

౨ৎ physical health: 30 min chakra yoga!

౨ৎ spiritual growth: journaled! i felt myself leaning into a more abundant mindset. i am deserving of beautiful things and i am capable, discerning, and patient enough to bring them into my life. i recognized that i (naturally) struggled with feeling discarded but i know now that i am valued and valuable.