Nothing. There is nothing different about it. Except that it's basically the easiest way to start a simple blog quickly and then fill it with one thing and abandon it (see how many tumblrs were made during the election to house a specific binder full of memes).
Maybe somebody on here could tell me what I've yet to see in any article about the issue: have there been actual trials done to see what the dosage and side effects should be for girls under the age of 16? Because I just did a random project recently where I spent hours listening to doctors trying to drill it into…
My mom collected unicorns. I have a few that she gave me that were my favorites when I was a kid. She had a unicorn tapestry, a gorgeous glass lamp with engravings...man, I had forgotten about most of that until I saw your post. I'm sure that had a lot to do with how much I love fantasy stuff now.
My mom sounds a lot like your mom (loved Dark Shadows and Kolchak, got me into TNG and Twilight Zone and the Outer Limits, watched X-Files with me, etc.).
I took my mom to see E.T. when it was re-released in 2002 for Mother's Day, because she'd taken me to see it so many times when I was little. We bought a huge bag of Reese's Pieces and had a great time. Sci-Fi movies for Mother's Day are the best.
My mom loved storytelling, and that I definitely got from her. She read to me from Bullfinch's Mythology when I was very little, until I started reading to her (sometimes from that, sometimes from more age appropriate stuff). When I was two, she put up with my obsession with E.T. and took me to go see it nearly every …
Ugh, I am in the middle of almost exactly that same cycle. I finally got angry enough about it again to go back, and my new GP (who is wonderful) wanted me to get tested for sleep apnea, so I did that just to prove once and for all that it's not apnea (another common thing they wanted to blame it all on). It seemed…
Thankfully the GP I have now is like that. She said she has problems with the original diagnosis like I do but that she won't try to give me a new label when that's somebody else's job.
Yeah, I've got to get my freckles and moles checked over once a year because my arms are covered in spots and I also got sunburned like every month as a kid, a couple blistering sunburns.
UGH, what a horrible human being. It's a good thing you don't talk to them anymore. My family is eight kinds of screwed up, but at least they've never done that (possibly because most of them are also overweight, yay genetics!).
