This is an epidural needle 🥺
Long, sharp and terrifying.
It goes deep into a mother’s spine,
While she’s already breaking with contractions.
Yet she bows her back, stays still and takes it.
Not because it’s easy but because her baby is worth every pain ❤️
C-section is not for cowards, it’s for warriors.
Because behind those bright lights of the operating room, a mother is lying still, surrendering her body to pain, to fear, to scars and choosing love.
They say: “Why did you choose a C-section?”
The truth is we didn’t, we never wished for seven layers of skin to be cut, for our spine to feel the sting of anesthesia, for the soreness that even makes breathing heavy 🥹
We didn’t choose the scar,
We chose life,
We chose the heartbeat of our baby over the comfort of our bodies.
Days later when we struggle to stand, when the stitches pull, when our bodies feels broken, we still carry our babies with a smile. Mothers are warriors 💯🥰
Kudos to all c-s mothers 😘🥹
Bachpan waala India.
Regardless of the weather, our dinner time was at 7:00 PM and bed time was 10:00
Eating out at a restaurant was a huge deal, a rarity actually, that only happened when it was a birthday or a very special occasion to celebrate.
There was no such thing as fast food on every other day, and having a bottle of soft drinks and an ice-cream from the local shop was a real treat. Pass your final exams and you might have gotten a new set of clothes, or Bata shoes.
You took your school clothes off as soon as you got home and put on your ‘home’ clothes. There was no taking or picking you up in the car, you either boarded the school bus or rode on public transport, or just walked home. You got home did your chores and homework before dinner.
Not everyone had a house phone and much later, all private conversation were at PCO booth's.
We didn’t have appletv AmazonPrime or Netflix. We had only Doordarshan to watch. Jungle Book came once a week on a Sunday and Chhaya Geet on Thursday’s, for which we waited all week.
We played chor police, lappa chuppi, Football, Cricket, lagori, dabba ice-spice (actually it was “I spy”) Marbles and any other game we could come up with... At home, we stuck to chess, ludo, snakes and ladders and Monopoly.
Staying shut in the house was a PUNISHMENT and the only thing we knew about "bored" was --- "You better find something to do before I find it for you!"
Life was good without insta, facebook, twitter.
Followers were the friends standing behind you.
We played music via magnetic tapes or radio. A walkman was a luxury for the uber rich.
We went to the local shop for groceries and chiclets, jeera goli, kismi used to be a couple of paise.
We ate what Mum made for dinner and put in our lunch and snack box.
Bottled water was non existent. We drank from the school water filter.
We called our friends from home by shouting their names from the street below.
We weren't AFRAID OF ANYTHING. We played until dark... sunset was our alarm.
If someone had a fight, that's what it was and we were friends again a day later if not SOONER.
We watched our mouths around our elders because all of our aunts, uncles, grandpas, grandmas, and our parents' best friends were all extensions of our PARENTS and you didn't want them telling your parents you’d misbehaved! Or they would give you something to cry about.
We respected the Police, Firemen, Ambulance workers, Teachers, Doctors and Nurses.
We never answered back... ever!!!
We got detention at school for not doing homework, no hair cut, being late to class or being naughty.
Our teachers spanked us when we deserved it and our parents did not complain about it.
We did not know what luxury was. Our simple lives were so good.
Those were the good days. So many kids today will never know how it feels to be a real kid 😁.
I loved my childhood and all the friends I hung around with.
Congrats, if you are from the same generation...
😁🌹🤗
News of animal fats being used in the preparation of Srivari laddu is nothing short of sacrilege. I hope the strictest action will be ensured against the perpetrators.
This is unimaginable to Sri Venkateswara bhaktas!
How many Hindus are willing to at least file a complaint against the board members of Tirupati Balaji for mixing beef fat in Holy Prasad of Balaji?
Same Prasad was sent to Ram Mandir Inauguration.
This is blasphemous and betrayal.
We will surely do whatever we can legally , but what about you.
Honourable @ncbn garu and @PawanKalyan garu
The adulteration of Holy prasad of Tirupati Balaji is a betrayal and biggest sin committed by the Temple committee.
Kindly take immediate action and arrest the culprits without any delay.
Hindus are deeply hurt and disturbed.
Test reports have confirmed the use of beef fat and fish oil in making #TirupatiLaddu prasadam at the Tirupati Temple.
One of the worst blasphemous incidents in independent India. Any other community would have brought the country to a standstill over such a case, at the very least, but...
This should enrage every Hindu! How much longer will we tolerate this assault on our beliefs? It’s outrageous that our temples are under govt control, allowing such sacrilege to happen. This MUST be the tipping point! No more compromises. Hindu temples should be run solely by Hindus – no interference, no exceptions, and no outsiders dictating how we manage our sacred places!
రెండు రాష్ట్రాల తెలుగు ప్రజలు వర్షాల వల్ల తీవ్ర ఇబ్బందులు పడుతున్నారు. త్వరలోనే ఈ విపత్తు నుండి మన రాష్ట్రాలు కోలుకోవాలని కోరుకుంటూ, వరద నుండి ఉపశమనం కోసం రెండు తెలుగు రాష్ట్రాల ప్రభుత్వాలు తీసుకొనే చర్యలకి సహాయపడాలని నా వంతుగా ఆంధ్ర ప్రదేశ్ మరియు తెలంగాణ ప్రభుత్వాల ముఖ్యమంత్రి సహాయ నిధికి చెరొక 2.5 lakhs విరాళం గా ప్రకటిస్తున్నాను.
@AndhraPradeshCM@TelanganaCMO@APDeputyCMO@naralokesh@revanth_anumula
#AndhraPradeshFloods #TelanganaRains
Wishing you a Speedy Recovery , loved you so much as Akshara . Be Brave , Never Give up , Come Back Stronger @eyehinakhan. Sending you all the love & Prayers ❤️
#Hinakhan
Doesnt apply generally. Can we stop demonising anything and everything. I havent seen an “iphone” being passed down from husband to wife, rather in many cases the husband uses a 10-15k phone and buys the wife the latest iphone.
తన కోసం కట్టించుకున్న విలాసవంతమైన సౌధంలో బాత్రూం అంత ఉండదు ఒక పేదవాడి ఇంటికి పెట్టిన ఖర్చు. 5 ఏళ్లలో ఇదీ పేదవారిపై పెత్తందారుడు జగన్ చూపించిన ప్రేమ!
#JaganLootedPublicMoney
రుషికొండ ప్యాలెస్ లో వాడిన ఇటాలియన్ మార్బుల్, టైల్స్ చూస్తే దిమ్మ తిరుగుతుంది. ఈ ఇటాలియన్ మార్బుల్స్ కోసం ఒక్కో అడుగుకి పెట్టిన ఖర్చుతో, మధ్య తరగతి ప్రజలు, ఒక చిన్న సైజ్ అపార్ట్ మెంట్ కొనేయొచ్చు.
దేశాధినేతలు కట్టుకునే రాజప్రాసాదాలకు వాడే మెటీరియల్తో, జగన్ రెడ్డి రుషికొండలో కట్టుకున్న బీచ్ వ్యూ ప్యాలెస్ ఇది.
#FurnitureDongaJagan
#AndhraPradesh
ప్రజల సొమ్ముతో ���డితే ప్రభుత్వ భవనాలు కాకపోతే జగన్ రెడ్డి ఆస్తులు అయిపోతాయా?
• ఎంత ఖర్చుపెట్టారు? ఎందుకు అంత ఖర్చు పెట్టారు?
• టూరిజం భవనాలు నిర్మిస్తున్నాం అని చెప్పి నిర్మాణం పూర్తయ్యే వరకు ఎందుకు అసలు విషయం దాచిపెట్టారు?
• అతిథి గృహం అని ఇప్పుడు చెప్పే మీరు CM క్యాంప్ కార్యాలయం అని ప్రారంభోత్సవం ముందు ఎందుకు చెప్పారు?
• ఆర్దికంగా లోటు బడ్జెట్ లో ఉన్న రాష్ట్రంలో 550 కోట్లతో ఎటువంటి ఆదాయం తీసుకురాని భవన నిర్మాణం అవసరం ఏంటి?
• అందమైన హరిత రిసార్ట్ ద్వారా గతంలో టూరిజం శాఖకు ఏటా దాదాపు 6-8 కోట్ల ఆదాయం వచ్చేది, ఇప్పుడు టూరిజం పేరు చెప్పి మీరు చేసిన నిర్వాకం ఏంటి?
• ప్రభుత్వ భవన నిర్మాణం అన్నప్పుడు నాడు ప్రతిపక్షాలను అడ్డుకోవాల్సిన అవసరం ఏంటి?
• దేశ పార్లమెంట్ ఖర్చు 900 కోట్లు, కానీ నీ రాచరిక సదుపాయాల కొసం చిన్న బిల్డింగ్స్ కి 550 కోట్లు ఖర్చుపెట్టి నిర్మించావ్.
దీనికి పులివెందుల MLA @ysjagan సమాధానం చెప్పాలి.
#EndOfYCP #YSRCorruptionParty