Complaining jack poem

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Avatar n tn My daughter is 4 years old, she has been complaining blurred vision or black shade on either eye for about half year now. It happened almost everyday intermittently for less than one minute, and she would be Ok after rubbing the eye. both the ophalmologist and the neurologist did find anything, while the symptoms are there. We are quite concerning that and do not know what to do.
Avatar f tn We have been treating my jack russel terrier for 6 weeks now with daily water infusions and medication. He did very well the first 2 weeks and then started to decline. He has lost a total of 7 lbs. in this time and now only weighs 15 lbs. he is sleeping much more, we cannot lift him by his belly, he is in obvious pain even though the vet says he has no pain. He still enjoys a little walk but I need to carry him after approx. 10 mins. His appetite fluctuates from day to day.
Avatar f tn I wish people stop complaining about what questions other people post... Either read it or don't! answer it or don't! I know this may seem hypocritical cuz i am doing the same thing right more but whatever! Don't read mine either!
Avatar n tn "Jack" has always been close to his cousin "Jane". They are about 1 year apart in age. Jack is 4 1/2 and Jane 3 1/2 . Jack recently complained to his mother that Jane kept wanting to play the "licking" game" and he didn't like it. From what we can tell, he told his mother that Jane taught him this game - it started that they licked each other's face and it then developed that Jane licked Jack's penis. It was this that he was complaining about.
Avatar f tn We have had many post a poem as a result of his poem....I am sure if u search this community u will find others...as his is very inspiring ....
1232362 tn?1333135406 Unfortunately Jack didn't survive his troubles. I hope his loss will not be in vain and will help us in providing more safe methods of travel for our pets. I was devastated to learn of his passing.
Avatar f tn You can write him a poem...I had a tricky poem for mine...I'm having a girl but I had my cupcakes filled with blue and I had a poem that was completely about boys...but at the end I had "and this is why I'm so proud to say...I have a precious baby girl on the way!!"....so maybe a trick poem?
388154 tn?1306361691 I love your poem! Isn't it ironic that a poem you wrote 15 yrs ago (and still have it) can be applied to the way you feel and your life today?
1550634 tn?1296568028 ~WHOLE~ It's all a blur. The people, the places... The names, the faces. I drank to much. I got high. What was I thinking that night? My stomach is turning in knots... A drunkard's belly, poisoned with clots. My soul feels numb. My heart feels weak. If I had a voice I wish I could speak. My heart is cold inside. I must put this aside. It's ruining my life. It's torturing my mind. The poison cuts deep within... As I surrender this heart of sin... Where do I begin?
Avatar f tn I would like to dedicate comforting "Mother's Day" poem to my mom Catalina and all who have loss their beloved mother. I found it comforting and I hope you do too: If roses grow in heaven, Lord please pick a bunch for me. Place them in my Mother's arms and tell her they're from me. Tell her I love and miss her and when she turns to smile, place a kiss upon her cheek and hold her for awhile. Because remembering her is easy, I do it everyday.
1348302 tn?1286575703 yeahup I wrote this when I was having a really hard time dealing with my life and my medical "issues". It does seem incomplete. I kind of wanted it to end with the feeling that it wasn't finished. Like how some songs end on a note that makes you lean forward expecting more music, but it never comes. I know it made it seem a little more "dark" and not as positive as I normally can be.
Avatar f tn During one of my many excursions throughout the country, a university neurology professor told me a tragic story which exemplifies the need for recognizing the connection between nutrition and mental illness. Jack Turner worked very hard, and as a result suffered from intestinal ulcers. He was a corporate CEO, in charge of many and responsible for much. His daily grind did not afford him the luxury of eating well, and the stress of his work exacerbated his ulcers.
1252074 tn?1271541709 Your poem is beautiful and meaningful. I have read it over at least 10 times now and what came to my mid immediately was the love my brother felt for his wife who passed away from lymphoma last year. Really hit close to home, but I guess we can all read a beautiful poem like yours and find relation to it. Please do write more as you have the opportunity.
1372516 tn?1297265962 thanks for sharing this lovely poem.. this kind of thing was on my mind just the other day.
3556225 tn?1356371040 I'm having a boy n my husband is a real jack a$$ to me I was told it because I'm having a boy is that true