Video yükleniyor...

Video Yüklenemedi

Ana Sayfaya Dön

Since I gave birth, I’ve attended three different events and visited our project site three times, all without my newborn. Some of these events happened when the baby wasn’t even one month old. And through it all, my husband has held it down! ❤️ He handles business, does the...

21,988 görüntüleme • 2 ay önce •via X (Twitter)

0 Yorum

Yorum bulunmuyor

Orijinal gönderinin yorumları burada görünecek

Benzer Videolar

Wife asks Dr. John Delony if she’s asking too much by expecting her husband to attend social events with her. Caller: “Am I being too hard on my husband expecting him to attend social events? He works Monday through Friday, and by the weekend he’s completely zapped.” She has a demanding schedule too. “I’m a firefighter. I work 24 hour shifts. I still feel like it’s important that we show up for people as a family.” But when her husband doesn’t come, it bothers her. “When he doesn’t come, it feels embarrassing.” Then her husband explained his side. Husband: “I get maybe one to three days a month where I actually have some of my own time. Most weekends, she’s working at least one day.” And even when he attends the events, he doesn’t necessarily experience them as quality family time. “When we do go, I’m usually just chasing our four-year-old around the whole time.” He gave an example. “At the last wedding, there weren’t even enough seats or plates for the three of us. I told her I should’ve just stayed home with him so she could enjoy herself.” The hard truth: This probably isn’t really about whether he attends every event. She’s asking for partnership and shared social responsibility, while he’s asking for rest and meaningful time with his family. Neither need is automatically unreasonable. The solution is to stop treating attendance as proof of love and actually negotiate which events matter, when they go together, and when it’s okay for one spouse to go alone.

FΛME

15,722 görüntüleme • 2 ay önce

On the 13th of Sept, someone transferred 180k for an iPhone Xs 256GB. After acknowledging his receipt, he called, and I told him we don't have it but will ask colleagues and let him know. I asked my friend, and he told me 190k. I begged him to leave it at 180k because that is what the guy deposited (check frame 2 for reference). When he sent the phone from Kano to Jos, then I noticed it was an Xs Max. Seeing that the guy was in a hurry and didn't want to disappoint, I called him and told him what happened and said if he wants the Max, he can take it at no additional cost. I was willing to settle the difference because it was his first time buying from us. I packaged it with a new premium charger because all our used phones are sent packaged in our branded box with a charger, and I sent it to him in Abuja. He later messaged that he has received the phone and truly appreciates it. After months of not receiving any complaints from him, it clearly indicates that he has received a fully functioning phone. It is in our policy that if you find anything faulty within one week, you can return it to us and either ask for a replacement or refund. What this means is that the cost of bringing it from Kano to Jos, the packaging and charger, and the delivery to Abuja are all a loss to me. But I didn't mind because at least I have satisfied him. Nine weeks later, while I was in Kano, I saw a call from an unknown number. When I picked up, he said it was him. He told me that the camera has started giving him problems. I told him it has been months since you bought it, but you can take it to any repair store and tell me how much you spent, and I will pay. He asked if I know anyone, and I sent him someone's number. The guy didn't pick; he texted and informed me and later called me. I told him to go to anyone he trusts and let me know the amount he spent. A few days later, I was stranded between Kaduna and Abuja on my trip from Kano to Abuja because my car engine failed. He called, and I didn't pick; I don't even know his number. Later in the night, I received his messages on WhatsApp with a threat that he will make a video to tarnish the image of my business. Someone I was willing to help after months of buying a USED device from me is threatening me. I said he should go ahead because I can't entertain him anymore. In conclusion, a trade that I incurred a loss from is what some people are trying to justify as a scam. The beautiful part is I have made trades with hundreds of people here, and I would love two more people to come out and present a case in which they are still using a device I sold to them that is faulty and they contacted me for a replacement or refund, and I didn't do it instantly. "The hypocrite will always look for faults" - Ghazali. Those that are looking for a fault in me can justify something as woke as this; it doesn't matter. This is my own side and will no longer entertain him anymore. For those that believe in me without hearing from me, thank you so much.

Rayyan Tilde

855,596 görüntüleme • 2 yıl önce

The quoted post is relatable and I can call it my testimony. I've waited so long for a day I'll be able to say thank you to my boss Michael Taiwo on this particular X where he was dragged for having a choice of assistant. I’m in America today, on a fully funded scholarship, and I know one thing for sure: without my boss, this journey would have been 10 times harder, maybe even impossible. Like every other bosses, he gave me a job but most importantly, he gave me support, strategy, and sacrifice. He was already paying me generously as his assistant, yet he made sure he paid for my GRE, TOEFL, credential evaluation, and multiple application fees. And when it got tougher, he didn’t hesitate. It was always: “Tell him I sent you.” “Call and introduce yourself as my assistant.” And just like that, doors I didn’t even know existed started opening. I ended up having multiple mentors for my grad school journey. He did it quietly, consistently, and with a heart I’ll always be grateful for. He never stopped to think of how my growth might mean me leaving the company. I remember during the elections, people dragged him over a tweet. I stood up for him and someone said, “You’re kissing a$$ because you think he’ll take you to America.” I’m in America today, and nearly every helping hand I’ve met since landing can be traced back to one person, my boss. From the kind people who picked me up at O’Hare International Airport and bought me things to help me settle in… To a neighbor who took time to show me around and introduced me to people in my school, they were all connected to him. And the wildest part is that I’m not even an in-house employee. I’m a virtual assistant. Technically, I was just supposed to work and get paid. But this man went above and beyond for me, like I was family. I feel like the day Dreams Bridge LLC finally has a physical company, the staff are going to enjoy because if this is how he treats a remote assistant, I can’t imagine the kind of culture he’ll build when everyone is all under one roof. I don’t even fully know what the skills and exposure I’ve gotten from working under him will do for me yet… but one thing is sure: Having a boss like him changed my life and I'll never forget it. I couldn't have asked for a better boss, thank you so much for all you do, Sir.

Blessing Dickson

96,780 görüntüleme • 1 yıl önce

I went sourcing for my rent, and I came back home a Landlord. My rent was due since March, I had pleaded with the landlord to give me some time to sort it out, and he had been patient. Business was not doing very well, and we were depending on my wife’s earnings to survive. I have a big brother who grew up in our neighbourhood. He was an artist at the time, and I used to hang around him while he worked. I developed an interest in artwork because of him, and he was my inspiration for studying sculpture and other art forms, which led me to become who I am today. This man had become a politician in another state. I had not seen him in several years, but we exchange messages via text and WhatsApp once in a while, especially regarding some artworks and politics. I never gave him the impression that I was struggling because I felt it would affect our relationship but I was desperate this time around and decided to go and see him. During the Night of Glory, as we ministered to the Lord and words of prophecy were being spoken, the man of God said “I have given it to you, I have supplied you with that heart desire. That thing you have been waiting for and trusting God for is now yours. Share your testimony with me when you receive it.” I heard these words from brother Gbenga, and I couldn’t relate. The only thing I had been thinking about in my heart was how to visit this mentor of mine and ask him for support regarding my rent. I decided that the prophecy was a green light for me to take a step of faith I gathered as much money as my wife could loan me and travelled to this man’s state. I deliberately targeted the primary election period when I was sure he would have to be on the ground in his state and not in Abuja. I met him at home; he had just won his primary election and was in a very good mood. He felt i came around to give him moral support. Later that evening, I told him about my rent issue. He made two calls and told me to go and pick up the keys to the house in Lagos. He also gave me some money to settle all the estate bills and meet other needs. Above all, he gave me a contract that will keep me and my team occupied with good income for a very long time. This is how God turned my story to a song of victory. I picked up the keys to the house yesterday. Glory!!!!!

Gbenga Samuel-Wemimo

20,421 görüntüleme • 4 ay önce

One of the moments that surprised and moved me during Shri Siddaramaiah avara press meet was him recalling how my father, Manchanahalli Mahadev, was among the MLAs who stood with him and left the JD(S) to join the Congress. In politics, memories fade quickly, so it was heartening that he still remembered and expressed gratitude to people like my father after all these years. My earliest memories of him go back to childhood. Whenever he came home, there would always be a crowd, and my great-grandmother would have people rush to Hampapura to bring Havbatti, a rare local eel fish he loved. I still remember being amazed watching someone who was clearly very important (he had crowds and for a kid, that’s the metric) happily sit down for a simple meal in our village home in Manchanahalli. I began seeing him more closely after my father won in 2004, and over the years he became a familiar presence around our home and political conversations. Growing up, every time he saw me, he would say, “What, young lady?” and speak with warmth and kindness. The last time I visited him with my father, I still remember how happy he was that I was going to study law. Despite the busy schedule and intensity of his post, he was always warm and approachable. One thing I will never forget is how he came rushing the moment he heard my father had passed away. In politics, where relationships often become transactional, his kindness carried immense meaning for us. Over the years, while my own path diverged into organisational roles, I have always appreciated how extraordinarily knowledgeable, politically astute, and well-read he was. Whatever the political realities of today, he remains one of the tallest architects of social justice Karnataka has seen in modern times. Above all, perhaps selfishly, I am grateful that after all these years, he still remembered and acknowledged the contribution of a man like my father. Thank you, Sir, and wishing you the very best always.

Aiyshwarya Mahadev | ಐಶ್ವರ್ಯ ಮಂಚನಹಳ್ಳಿ ಮಹದೇವ

53,031 görüntüleme • 4 ay önce