Just a reminder that sand mining can worsen coastal erosion, cause habitat loss in rivers & deltas, increase sedimentation upstream, kill macroinvertebrates & affect community livelihoods that depend on freshwater & marine ecosystems.
Yes, the ban on our sand export should stay.
“Mi papá solía enfadarse tanto cada vez que mi mamá compraba una taza (las colecciona) y su nuevo novio literalmente le construyó una pared para mostrar su colección, esta es la razón por la que no hay que conformarnos con menos de lo que merecemos”
Hi im a Malaysian who is looking for a British, Japanese, Portuguese, Dutch to give me free money weekly and pay my bills as a way to say sorry for how ur ancestors colonized mine❤️thank You
Even in Islam, we're taught to make hijrah. If you don't like where you are, move. If your environment drains you, change it. If what influences you isn't good for you, walk away. There's nothing wrong with leaving what harms you.
This is what happens when women choose men that wants to be fathers rather than simply wanting kids.
Daddy’s girls make the world a better place and that’s just facts🥰
Biasakan small talks dengan anak kita.
Dan jangan biarkan kalau anak ada benih-benih tak sopan dalam percakapan.
My daughter umur 5 tahun pun I dah tegur,
"Ibu tak suka cakap dengan ibu macamtu. Cakap semula elok-elok"
Suruh dia ulang cakap dengan sopan. Ajar anak kita hormat orang tua.
Jangan takut tegur anak. Anak kita takkan trauma dengan teguran sebab banyak parents cakap dia takut nak tegur anak..Takut trauma.
Sebab tu penting belajar parenting dari ilmu yang betul.
Tak jerit tapi tak juga cakap dengan nada lembut sangat.
Muka serius dengan tone tegas.
A month after we got married, my mother-in-law came to stay with us for a few days.
I was anxious, expecting her to judge everything I did.
One evening, my husband walked into the kitchen and casually said,
“Isn’t the food ready yet? I’m hungry.”
I had just returned from work, completely drained, but I didn’t say anything and kept going.
My mother-in-law was there, listening to it all, but she didn’t react immediately.
After he left, she gently called me over and said,
“Does he think this is a hotel?”
I felt embarrassed and replied that maybe I wasn’t doing enough.
She looked at me and said something I’ll always remember:
“You’re not his servant—you’re his partner. Being tired shouldn’t fall on just one person.”
Then she stood up and called out to him,
“Come here, habibi… your wife isn’t here to serve you. If you’re hungry, either help her or make something yourself.”
He fell silent—clearly not expecting that from her.
After that day, things began to change. Sometimes he’d get to the kitchen before me,
and if I was running late, he’d say, “Sit down, I’ll handle dinner tonight.”
That’s when it really hit me:
Not every mother enables her son at her daughter-in-law’s expense...
some raise men who know how to be true partners.