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Is there a alternative to sleeping pills I can try I took some of my husbands unisom but it's put my head in a fog and still sleepy the next day and seems to be a common theme for me. I know about melitonton but is the gummy or the pills better

Cut them from your life if you can no body needs that kind of stuff in there lives. I haven't seen my adopted family in 10 plus years because of distance and their negativity. I simply had enough being the scape goat

Well my guardian deserves a vacation after dealing with me idk how much he saved me from dying.😁😁😁

Good idea

I thought I would draw this for the most powerful ladies I know hp Lydia Up Pythia

Thank you 😊 😊 😊

I know I should

I drew this digital art to show you one of my dreams about the gods this one is about lord zeus

Welcome home brother 💗💗💗💗

Father Satan or Father Zeus would never lay a hand on you or anyone else who believes in him . But with all fathers he will correct you from time to time father Satan doesn't like fighting

She was the one I saw during my near death experience

My cousin couldn't face that darkness and died from taking his life by life because of the use of drugs . I felt this talk in my soul I agree with you on everything you said

The magic of fall lies not just in the turning of leaves but in the profound lessons it holds—lessons woven deep into the fabric of change, renewal, and letting go. There is a quiet passion in autumn, a heartbeat that pulses through the crisp air, urging us to embrace transformation with grace...

High Priestess Pythia, fierce as flame, Her heart a beacon, her soul untamed, She walks where shadows thickly fall, To break the chains, to heed the call. With eyes that pierce the deepest dark, She steps into the danger’s arc. No fear can still her steady breath, She dances on the edge of...

Beneath the endless heavens wide, Where stars in silent orbits glide, The gods in splendor weave their light, Their whispers turning day from night. They carve the mountains, paint the seas, In every bloom, in every breeze. Their breath ignites the newborn flame, Yet tenderly, they speak our...