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daier1r · Rookie

Highlights of my senior high school

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Time is running out for my friend. While we are sitting at lunch she casually mentions she and her husband are thinking of starting a family. "We're taking a survey,"she says, half-joking. "Do you think I should have a baby?"

"It will change your life," I say, carefully keeping my tone neutral. "I know,"she says, "no more sleeping in on weekends, no more spontaneous holidays..."World of warcraft Power Leveling

But that's not what I mean at all. I look at my friend, trying to decide what to tell her. I want her to know what she will never learn in childbirth classes. I want to tell her that the physical wounds of child bearing will heal, but becoming a mother will leave her with an emotional wound so raw that she will be vulnerable forever.

I consider warning her that she will never again read a newspaper without thinking: "What if that had been MY child?" That every plane crash, every house fire will haunt her. That when she sees pictures of starving children, she will wonder if anything could be worse than watching your child die. I look at her carefully manicured nails and stylish suit and think that no matter how sophisticated she is,wow power leveling becoming a mother will reduce her to the primitive level of a bear protecting her cub.

I feel I should warn her that no matter how many years she has invested in her career, she will be professionally derailed by motherhood. She might arrange for child care,wotlk gold,but one day she will be going into an important business meeting, and she will think her baby's sweet smell. She will have to use every ounce of discipline to keep from running home, just to make sure her child is all right.

I want my friend to know that every decision will no longer be routine. That a five-year-old boy's desire to go to the men's room rather than the women's at a restaurant will become a major dilemma. The issues of independence and gender identity will be weighed against the prospect that a child molester may be lurking in the lavatory. However decisive she may be at the office, she will second-guess herself constantly as a mother.

Looking at my attractive friend, I want to assure her that eventually she will shed the added weight of pregnancy, but she will never feel the same about herself. That her own life, now so important, will be of less value to her once she has a child. She would give it up in a moment to save her offspring, but will also begin to hope for more years—not to accomplish her own dreams—but to watch her children accomplish theirs.

I want to describe to my friend the exhilaration of seeing your child learn to hit a ball. I want to capture for her the belly laugh of a baby who is touching the soft fur of a dog for the first time. I want her to taste the joy that is so real it hurts.

My friend's look makes me realize that tears have formed in my eyes. "You'll never regret it," I say finally. Then, squeezing my friend's hand, wow gold,I offer a prayer for her and me and all of the mere mortal women who stumble their way into this holiest of callings.

Highlights of my senior high school

angelyan1225 · Rookie

Today we have higher buildings and wider highways,but shorter temperaments and narrower points of view;
We spend more,but enjoy less;
We have bigger houses,but smaller famillies
We have more compromises,but less time;
We have more knowledge,but less judgment;
We have more medicines,but less health;
We have multiplied out possessions,but reduced out values;
We talk much,we love only a little,and we hate too much;
We reached the Moon and came back,wow gold,but we find it troublesome to cross our own street and meet our neighbors;
We have conquered the uter space,but not our inner space;
We have highter income,but less morals;
These are times with more liberty,but less joy;
We have much more food,but less nutrition;
These are the days in which it takes two salaries for each home,but divorces increase;
These are times of finer houses,but more broken homes;
That's why I propose,that as of today;
You do not keep anything for a special occasion.because every day that you live is a SPECIAL OCCASION.
Search for knowledge,read more ,sit on your porch and admire the view without paying attention to your needs;
Spend more time with your family and friends,eat your favorite foods,visit the places you love;
Life is a chain of moments of enjoyment;not only about survival;
Use your crystal goblets.Do not save your best perfume,and use it every time you feel you want it.
Remove from your vocabulary phrases like"one of these days"or "someday";
Let's write that letter we thought of writing "one of these days"!
Do not delay anything that adds laughter and joy to your life;
Every day,every hour,and every minute is special;
And you don't know if it will be your last.

The Giving Tree
Once there was a giving tree
Who loved a little boy
And everyday the boy would come to play
Swinging from her branches
Sleeping in her shades
Laughing all the summer hours away
And so they loved,wow gold, and oh the tree was happy
Oh, the tree was glad

But soon the boy grew older
And one day he came and said
Can you give me some money, tree
To buy some things I\'ve found
I have no money, said the tree
Just apples, twigs and leaves
But you can take my apples, boy
And sell them in the town
And so he did, and oh the tree was happy
Oh, the tree was glad

Soon again the boy came back
And he said to the tree, I\'m now a man
And I must have a house that\'s all my own
I can\'t give you a house, said the tree
The forest is my home
But you may cut my branches off
And build yourself a home
And so he did, and oh the tree was happy
Oh, the tree was glad

And time went by and the boy came back
With sadness in his eyes
My life has turned so cold, he said
And I need sunny days
I\'m nothing buy my trunk, she said
But you may cut it down
And build yourself a boat and sail away
And so he did, and oh the tree was happy
Oh, the tree was glad

And after years, the boy came back
From both ends of the world
I really cannot help you
If you ask another gift
I\'m nothing but an old stump nowa
I\'m sorry, boy, she said
I\'m sorry, but I\'ve nothing more to give
I don\'t need very much now
Just a quiet place to rest
The boy, he whispered with a weary smile
Well, said the tree, an old stump is still as good for that
Come, boy, she said, sit down
Sit down and rest awhile
And so he did,and oh the tree was happy
Oh, the tree was glad
THINK IT OVER

Ramya · Rookie

The Wallet

As I walked home one freezing day, I stumbled on a wallet someone had lost in the street. I picked it up and looked

inside to find some identification so I could call the owner. But the wallet contained only three dollars and a

crumpled letter that looked as if it had been in there for years. The envelope was worn and the only thing that was

legible on it was the return address. (world of warcraft gold)
I started to open the letter, hoping to find some clue. Then I saw the dateline -- 1924. The letter had been

written almost sixty years earlier. It was written in a beautiful feminine handwriting, on powder－blue stationery

with a little flower in the left－hand corner. It was a "Dear John"letter that told the recipient, whose name

appeared to be Michael, that the writer could not see him any more because her mother forbade it. Even so, she wrote

that she would always love him. It was signed Hannah.

It was a beautiful letter, but there was no way, except for the name Michael, to identify the owner. Maybe if I

called information, the operator could find a phone listing for the address on the envelope. The operator suggested I

speak with her supervisor, who hesitated for a moment, then said, "Well, there is a phone listing at that address,

but I can't give you the number. " She said as a courtesy, she would call that number, explain my story and ask

whoever answered if the person wanted her to connect me.

maple story mesos,I waited a few minutes and then the super－visor was

back on the line. "I have a party who will speak with you. " I asked the woman on the other end of the line if she

knew anyone by the name of Hannah. She gasped. " Oh! We bought this house from a family who had a daughter named

Hannah. But that was thirty years ago!" "Would you know where that family could be located now？" I asked. "I

remember that Hannah had to place her mother in a nursing home some years ago, "the woman said. "Maybe if you got in

touch with them, they might be able to track down the daughter. "She gave me the name of the nursing home, and I

called the number. The woman on the phone told me the old lady had passed away some years ago, but the nursing home

did have a phone number for where the daughter might be living. I thanked the person at the nursing home and phoned

the number she gave me. The woman who answered explained that Hannah herself was now living in a nursing home. This

whole thing is stupid, I thought to myself. Why am I making such a big deal over finding the owner of a wallet that

has only three dollars and a letter that is almost sixty years old？

Nevertheless, I called the nursing home in which Hannah was supposed to be living, and the man who answered the phone

told me , "Yes, Hannah is staying with us. "Even though it was already 10 P. M. , I asked if I could come by to see

her. "Well, "he said hesitatingly, "if you want to take a chance, she might be in the day room watching television. "

I thanked him and drove over to the nursing home. The night nurse and a guard greeted me at the door. We went up to

the third floor of the large building. In the day room, the nurse introduced me to Hannah. She was a sweet,

silverhaired old－timer with a warm smile and a twinkle in her eyes. I told her about finding the wallet and showed

her the letter. The second she saw the powder－blue envelope with that little flower on the left, she took a deep

breath and said, "Young man, this letter was the last contact I ever had with Michael. "She looked away for a moment,

deep in thought, and then said softly, "I loved him very much. But I was only sixteen at the time and my mother felt

I was too young. Oh, he was so handsome. He looked like Sean Connery, the actor. " wow

gold

"Yes, " she continued, "Michael Goldstein was a wonderful person. If you should find him, tell him I think of him

often. And, " she hesitated for a moment, almost biting her lip, tears welled up in her eyes, "I never did marry. I

guess no one ever matched up to Michael. . . "I thanked Hannah and said good－bye. I took the elevator to the first

floor and as I stood by the door, the guard there asked, "Was the old lady able to help you？"I told him she had

given me a lead. "At least I have a last name. But I think I'll let it go for a while. I spent almost the whole day

trying to find the owner of this wallet. "I had taken out the wallet, which was a simple brown leather case with red

lacing on the side. When the guard saw it, he said, "Hey, wait a minute! That's Mr. Goldstein's wallet. I'd know it

anywhere with that bright red lacing. He 's always losing that wallet. I must have found it in the halls at least

three times. "

　"Who's Mr. Goldstein？"I asked, as my hand began to shake. "He 's one of the old－timers on the eighth floor.

That's Mike Goldstein's wallet for sure. He must have lost it on one of his walks. "I thanked the guard and quickly

ran back to the nurse's office. I told her what the guard had said. We went back to the elevator and got on. I prayed

that Mr. Goldstein would be up. wow gold

On the eighth floor, the floor nurse said, "I think he's still in the day room. He likes to read at night. He 's a

darling old man. "We went to the only room that had any lights on, and there was a man reading a book. The nurse went

over to him and asked if he had lost hiswallet. Mr. Goldstein looked up with surprise, put his hand in his back

pocket and said, "Oh, it is missing. ""This kind gentleman found a wallet and we wondered if it could be yours. "I

handed Mr. Goldstein the wallet, and the second he saw it, he smiled with relief and said, "Yes, that's it！ It must

have dropped out of my pocket this afternoon. I want to give you a reward. "

　"No, thank you, "I said. "But I have to tell you something. I read the letter in the hope of finding out who owned

the wallet. "The smile on his face suddenly disappeared. "You read that letter？""Not only did I read it, I think I

know where Hannah is. "

He suddenly grew pale. "Hannah？You know where she is？How is she？Is she still as pretty as she was？Please, please

tell me, " he begged. "She's fine. . . just as pretty as when you knew her, " I said softly.

The old man smiled with anticipation and asked, "Could you tell me where she is？I want to call her tomorrow. "He

grabbed my hand and said, "You know something, mister？I was so in love with that girl that when that letter came, my

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"Michael, " I said, "come with me. "We took the elevator down to the third floor. The hallways were darkened and

only one or two little night lights lit our way to the day room, where Hannah was sitting alone, watching the

television.

The nurse walked over to her. "Hannah, "she said softly, pointing to Michael, who was waiting with me in the doorway.

"Do you know this man？"She adjusted her glasses, looked for a moment, but didn't say a word.

Michael said softly, almost in a whisper, "Hannah, it's Michael. Do you remember me？"She gasped. "Michael! I don't

believe it! Michael! It's you! My Michael!"He walked slowly toward her, and they embraced. The nurse and I left with

tears streaming down our faces. "See, "I said. "See how the good Lord works! If it's meant to be, it will be. "

About three weeks later, I got a call at my office from the nursing home. "Can you break away on Sunday to attend a

wedding？Michael and Hannah are going to tie the knot!"