como será el nivel de tonterías que ha soltado que hasta el mismísimo Juan Ramón Lucas ha perdido la paciencia y ha acabado metiéndole un zasca de tal calibre que se ha quedado pálida.
Ed Sheeran really said, “If everyone else is leaving, I might as well make it interesting.”
When the opening acts are cancelled and your own band quits, you know the tour has entered a completely different level of chaos.
But beyond the joke, when the people who are supposed to share the stage with you start walking away, it raises serious questions about what is happening behind the scenes.
A concert is supposed to be about the music, the fans, and the performance.
Once internal disagreements start affecting who can even stand on that stage, the entertainment becomes secondary.
No, this is not my husband holding our newborn daughter.
He is not my brother. He is not a cousin. He is not a friend who I’ve known a lifetime.
This man was our son Julian’s neonatologist.
The same doctor who two years ago sat us down in the very same hospital and told us our baby boy was very sick with fetal hydrops.
The same doctor who worked tirelessly amongst others in the NICU to try and save our son.
The same doctor told us he would exhaust every option available to keep his heart beating.
The same doctor who had to deliver the somber news almost 36 hours later that there was nothing more that could be done.
The same doctor who shared his own personal story of losing his older brother before he was born and looked at a brokenhearted mother to tell her to never stop speaking Julian’s name.
The same doctor who never left our side and stood in the room as Julian took his final breath in mine and his daddy’s arms.
The same doctor who I looked up at in between my deep howls and saw he, too, was breaking down as we kissed our son goodbye.
The same doctor who attended our son’s funeral.
The same doctor who called and reached out countless times after our son’s passing to check on us.
The same doctor who came to our follow-up appointments because he also cared enough to get answers as to what caused his condition.
You see, this is the same doctor who is holding our now five-week-old daughter.
My husband left the room ONE time this day. And upon making his way back up, they crossed paths.
They spotted each other with familiar eyes and to this doctor’s surprise, he came to learn we just delivered our healthy baby girl.
What happened next?
Well, this same doctor came knocking on our room door.
This time it wasn’t to deliver any sad news.
This time it wasn’t to tell us to get upstairs right away because we were losing our boy.
No, this time, it was different.
This time, he got to hold our daughter.
This time, we got to see him not just as Julian’s neonatologist, but as a friend.
This time, there were not just tears of sadness as we both reminisced those sacred moments we had with Julian, but also tears of joy, as he held our girl.
❤️🩹👏 La viral despedida de un jefe a su empleado en un bar: Antoñito entró a trabajar sin experiencia para poder pagarse su Erasmus a Polonia y ahora su marcha deja huella
👉 El gesto ha sido aplaudido por los usuarios en redes sociales y han valorado el comportamiento del joven: "Así se forjan las grandes personas"
📹 @david_senda
Ni idea de quién es este chaval, pero no para de salirme por todas partes.
Solo puedo decir una cosa: los huevos que tiene este chico no los tiene nadie en España. 💪🇪🇸
MUY IMPORTANTE, POR FAVOR.
HACED CORRER ESTO.
He tenido que parar el vídeo porque literalmente se me saltaban las lágrimas . Pero esta historia no debe quedar en el olvido.
Le han destrozado la vida a una familia solo por no reconocer la verdad. Y todo por política
Enviaron a una niña a su muerte casi segura.
Morelos es el estado más violento de México y México a la vez es uno de los países más violentos del mundo.
Una mujer residente en Morelos tiene estadísticamente treinta veces más de morir asesinada que una mujer en España.
Pero nadie avisó a Claudia Tacoronte, porque eso sería reconocer que el estado de Claudia Sheinbaum es un estado fallido. Y Claudia Sheinbaum es amiga de Sánchez.
Nadie le dijo a Claudia Tacoronte que no debería nunca salir sola por la calle y que siempre debería coger un taxi. Y un taxi certificado, no un taxi cualquiera.
Nadie avisó a sus familiares, nadie les advirtió de que lo mejor era que Claudia Tacoronte no fuese a Morelos. Estaban muy ocupados riéndose de Ayuso cuando Ayuso dijo que había corrido peligro Esto es una vergüenza sin límites.
Esto es un doble homicidio. El del hombre que mató a Claudia y el de las personas que mintieron a Claudia Tacoronte sobre lo que había en Morelos ,todo por política
El speech de Zverev que tienes que escuchar.
🗣️ “Quiero agradecer a una persona más una que nunca ve realmente mis partidos, pero es la persona más importante en mi vida tenística y en mi vida en general.
Cuando tu hijo de 4 años es diagnosticado con diabetes, y los médicos en la oficina te dicen que la vida y el deporte serán muy, muy limitados para ese niño, se necesita una madre muy, muy fuerte para salir de ese despacho y decir:
‘Mi hijo estará dondequiera que quiera estar. Si quiere ser tenista, será tenista. Si quiere hacer algo más, hará algo más. Pero esta enfermedad no nos definirá’.
Mi madre es la persona más importante y fuerte que conozco. Se necesita una mujer increíblemente fuerte para hacer lo que ella hizo.”
Inspirador para muchos diabéticos o para padres de hijos diabéticos.
🇺🇸 2.977 luces. 2.977 vidas perdidas.
Nueva York volvió a ver las Torres Gemelas iluminando su cielo, esta vez como homenaje a quienes fueron asesinados el 11 de septiembre de 2001.
Con motivo del 25º aniversario de los atentados, 2.977 drones se elevaron sobre el puerto de Nueva York y reconstruyeron con luz la silueta de las torres. Cada uno representaba a una de las víctimas de los ataques de Al Qaeda en Nueva York, el Pentágono y Pensilvania.
El homenaje fue organizado junto a familiares de las víctimas, supervivientes y miembros del Departamento de Bomberos de Nueva York que participaron en las labores de rescate.
"Que estas luces lleven su memoria hacia lo alto y recuerden al mundo que, incluso en nuestra hora más oscura, su luz sigue brillando", expresó Terry Strada, cuyo marido Tom murió aquel día.
25 años después, Nueva York volvió a mirar al cielo para recordar no solo lo que perdió, sino cada una de las vidas detrás de aquella cifra. 🕯️🇺🇸❤️🩹
You know Sultans of Swing… but have you heard the part that comes after it’s “over”? In the 1996 A Night in London performance, Mark Knopfler turns the ending into something extraordinary. 🎸🔥
This is Todd Beamer.
He prayed before leading a group of passengers to overpower hijackers on Flight 93.
He died a Christian, father, husband, and hero.
This was his transcript.
Todd: Hello… Operator… listen to me. I can’t speak very loud. This is an emergency. I’m a passenger on a United flight to San Francisco. Our plane has been hijacked.
Lisa: I understand. Can they see you?
Todd: No. There are three that we know of. They have knives — razor knives, like box cutters. Someone announced from the cockpit there was a bomb. It sounded fake.
Lisa: Your name?
Todd: Todd Beamer. United Flight 93.
They killed one passenger in first class. They forced most of us back. Fourteen of us here. Five flight attendants. The guy with the bomb ordered us to sit on the floor.
Lisa: Are you okay?
Todd: We’re going down… wait. No. We’re leveling off. We changed directions. We’re flying east again.
A guy named Jeremy called his wife. She told him two planes hit the World Trade Center. Lisa, is that true?
Lisa: I have to tell you the truth. It’s very bad. Both towers are gone. A third plane hit the Pentagon. Our country is under attack. I’m afraid your plane may be part of their plan.
Todd: Oh God. Lisa, will you do something for me? Call my wife and my kids. Promise me you’ll call.
Lisa: I promise.
Todd: Our home number is… You have the same name as my wife. Lisa. We’ve been married ten years. She’s pregnant with our third child. Tell her I love her. I’ll always love her. We have two boys — David, he’s 3, and Andrew, he’s 1. Tell them their daddy loves them and he is so proud of them. The baby is due January 12th. I saw an ultrasound. We still don’t know if it’s a girl or a boy.
Lisa: I’ll tell them. I promise, Todd. (Lisa patches in the FBI.)
Agent: Todd, your plane is on a course for Washington. Best guess is the White House or the Capitol.
Todd: I understand. I’ll be back.
Everyone knows this isn’t a normal hijacking. We have decided we will not be pawns in their plot.
Lisa: What are you going to do?
Todd: Four of us are going to rush the one with the bomb. Then the cockpit. A stewardess is getting boiling water. We’ll take them out.
Would you pray with me? They pray the Lord’s Prayer. Then: Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil, for thou art with me.
God help me. Jesus help me.Are you guys ready? Let’s Roll.