Disney Alligators aren’t so Magical

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When I heard about this I didn’t know what to feel! Things like this don’t really happen. This is something out of the movies. How do you even get over something like this. I cant event imagine how the family feels. I read they were wading in the water. Is that true. Was the alligator roaming close to land and snatched the child from a “safe area”? Why are there so many variations of this story? Kids dream of going to this place, what is this incident going to do for the park? They are on the search now for the alligator.

Is it the parent’s fault? They fought the alligator til they couldnt anymore. AND these people just lost a child and the internet is riduling them? Really, one of the most horrible ways of losing someone and there still isnt enough compassion out there? Despicable.

Then I come across this post on Buzzfeed.>>> Parents are sharing photos of their kids at the same spot

I guess, the alligator didn’t scare any of these people away. Are you all calling all of these people negligent parents too?

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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Only Time Will Tell

I’m glad your all still here! A lot has happened over these last six months. So, the dream job I told you about six months ago is everything I thought it would be. My time is mine (kinda) , I am out and about looking at venues, partying with someone new every other weekend and getting paid along the way. It sounds awesome doesn’t it? Even though it’s a huge step up from where I was, I still don’t feel satisfied. 

As you can see my featured photo is of Ayesha Curry. Shes the bomb. Forreal. In the beginning I wasn’t sure if I was going to like her or not. But now since I just found out I’m going to be birthing a child in January, Ayesha became more and more relatable.

I am 6 weeks and 2 days today. I am NAUSEOUS, I am EMOTIONAL, my HEADACHES are frequent and rough and slightly DIZZY.

I’ve been noticing that when I’m just chillin, thats when my nausea kicks in the worst. If I’m at an event and just as long as I’m not starving, I feel alright. I think it’s because when I’m not doing anything else, I’m thinking about it and I’m expecting it which is my downfall. I’m still trying to figure out what makes me puke my brains out and what lets me stay calm as a cucumber.

Any suggestions!

I can use all the help I can get!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!