About a year ago, I started having dizzy spells. At the time, I thought nothing of it. I thought it probably was normal. I was convinced it was something that could be pushed through and forgotten about because I assumed it would go away. Little did I know, it was about to become much worse. I started to get blurred vision and after that came the collapsing, it was as if I had no control of what was happening to me anymore. I felt like I was trapped inside a dark space with no way to help myself or know what was happening to me.
These “Phase outs,” as I started to call them, left me disoriented, confused, and terrified of what was happening. Once a month turned into once a week, which became once a day, and eventually multiple full black
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What many didn’t realize was I was trying so hard to fight my problem so that I could dance. I endured blood draws and countless tests so that I could continue to follow my passion. With the love and support of my parents, we found a doctor who genuinely wanted to help me, and did everything they could to help me recover while still being able to dance. All I wanted was to feel myself again, to be in control, and to feel stable rather than a whirlwind of anxiety and emotion. After eight months of dizzy spells, blurred vision, black outs, mood swings, rashes, severe dehydration, and collapsing, there was a discovery. All of my symptoms had a common source, a medication I had started taking. This medicine was supposed to help my asthma and had, but it also gave me something so much worse. I was ecstatic I would finally be myself again. I could dance my heart out again.
Due to my determination to get better, fueled by my dedication towards dance and with the assistance and support of some caring people, I was able to conquer my nightmare. I was able to compete at all of our dance competitions this season, as well as help my team place first at many of them. It has been five months since I’ve had a full “phase out” and I am happily pursuing my dream as a
At the beginning of my junior year of high school I got a concussion while playing soccer. I had to miss two weeks of school before the pediatrician I saw for the injury cleared me to go back to school. Coming back to school after the concussion and what followed was by far the hardest challenge I’ve had to overcome. It wasn’t making up the work from my absence or being back at school for the first time in two weeks that was challenging. The reason it was so incredibly difficult for me to come back to school was that when I returned I kept getting excruciatingly painful headaches.
The Great Depression started somewhere around the year of 1929 to the year 1939. It was a time of great sorrow for many countries. Some of the causes of the great depression were the overproduction and the under consumption of many goods as well as the excessive use of credit. The great depression also led to more women working during these times as well as lower pay for those who were working. Europe was affected by the great depression just as much as the United States.
Imagine that one day you’re living a life of average or good wealth, good job, and, great homes. Then just imagine that all of a sudden all of that is taken away from you in an instant. You are then left with nothing now roaming these poor American streets in desperate hope of jobs. Unfortunately, events like this did happen in real life and many real Americans had to live with this economic nightmare. The United States suffered one of it’s biggest economic depression from 1929 to 1939 which was known as the Great Depression.
Reflective Analytical Account. The aim of the lecture was to explore the role of Compassion within SCPHN practice. Throughout the session we followed and discussed the Francis Report, the Compassion In Practice (6C’s) strategy and the 2016 nursing strategy.
The Great Depression actually started to take place in 1929 all the way to 1942. It was a very dark time in the past for the Unites States. Many people died or was devastated by the stuff that happened during those dark years in the 1930s. The Great Depression had people living on the streets and sleeping in central park, people getting fired, and a lot of people having nothing to eat. During this time since many people was out of work they traveled to place to place looking for a job to feed their families and/or themselves.
- source 3. Hearing unknown voices, emotions switching, and strong sense of moodiness are all cases of mental illness. Some illnesses are more worse than others, if worse than an others visit a local psychiatrist.
I thought about it day and night. But I knew that at the end of the day I wanted to stand up for people who couldn't like my mother. I wanted to pursue justice and I was going to give everything to make that possible. I was going to join the “Sons of Liberty”. This day will never be forgotten.
I was trying to move to fast and would trip. It took me a couple of days to get the hang of it. My mom and step dad drove me back home. For the rest of the day I slept and watched TV.
Once, I was a little snowflake on top of a mountain. Life was good on Aspen Mountain with the exception of being trampled by skiers. Until one day when a skier wipes out on top of me. As he was falling, Me and my brothers were swept into the man's jacket. Most of my brothers tumbled out as the man stumbled for his Ski poles but I was stuck.
It was a hard time for me and my surroundings, and for my body,
Raised all my life in Puerto Rico and then transferring to America was a great challenge. I had to overcome various difficulties in order to adapt to new ideas, cultures, and lifestyles. One of the obstacles I encountered was adapting to school. Since I was five my parents wanted me to imbibe the English language in order to have an exceptional future filled with opportunities, but when I arrived all my hard work in learning English did not seem to matter at my middle school. I arrived in this country thinking I was going to be in the most challenging classes and be at the top but reality smacked me in the face the first day I entered eighth grade.
American Experience Well, as many of you might already now, I am here today to give you all some basic information about the USA and the daily life in the states. You all just saw a video with typical American things to give you all a first impression about the daily life in America. Content: 1.
My heart would palpitate while my skin flushed. I could feel myself getting hotter and more nervous as thoughts raced through my head. They weren’t connected, but they felt tied together, stuck. I felt as if my life was on a video reel but the sounds were distorted, and the film was held together by a shaky hand. My teacher looked at me, saying something but all I heard was unintelligible speech, the other students were staring at me while I prayed silently for a sinkhole to open up and remove me from the situation entirely.
The Art of Letting Go Have you ever tried of loving someone so much but chose to let that person go? I think that’s the perfect question for me to say “Absolutely yes!” I used to love someone so much that is long distance to me and to the extent that he means the world to me. Exaggerated, right?
The unemployment rate in America of 2010 was 9.6% and in October 2017 it was 4.1%. So over a time period of 7 years it went down a total of 5.5%. Over time the unemployment rate is going down, so people are getting jobs and not being unemployed. Unemployment is when you’re in the state of being unemployed or not having a job. The department of Labor is a organization that helps the unemployed get back on their feet and we as students can do our part in the future.