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Wednesday, May 20, 2026
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Tuesday, May 19, 2026
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My life after TT.
“My Life After Losing My Whole Thyroid A Real Testimony”
I never imagined that one day, I would hear the words that would change my life forever thyroid cancer. I was scared. I cried. I asked God, “Why me?” There were so many fears in my heart, so many questions I couldn’t answer.
The day of my surgery came a total thyroidectomy. I tried to be strong, but deep inside, I was terrified. Terrified of the anesthesia, terrified of the pain, terrified of waking up and knowing that a part of me was gone forever.
When I woke up after surgery, everything felt different. My neck hurt, my voice felt weak, and I looked at the scar on my neck with tears in my eyes. I remember silently asking myself, “Will life ever be normal again?”
Healing was not easy.
There were days I felt weak and exhausted. Days when anxiety would suddenly hit me. Days when I would overthink every pain in my body and wonder if everything was okay. There were nights I cried silently because I felt tired physically and emotionally. Sometimes I smiled in front of people, but deep inside, I was still hurting and scared.
Taking medicine every single day became my new normal. Learning to live without a thyroid was something I never expected at my age. It was hard accepting that life changed so suddenly.
But through all the pain, fear, and uncertainty… God never left me.
When I felt like giving up, He gave me strength. When I was crying silently, He comforted my heart. When I felt lost, He reminded me that I was still alive for a reason.
And slowly… I started healing.
I learned that my scar is not something to hide it is proof that I survived. Proof that I fought one of the hardest battles of my life and I’m still here.
Now, I may not be the same person I was before surgery… but maybe that’s okay.
Because this journey made me stronger, softer, more grateful, and closer to God.
If you are going through the same battle, I want you to know this:
You are stronger than you think. Healing takes time. Cry if you need to. Rest when you’re tired. Trust God through the process. One day, you will look back and realize you survived something that once tried to break you.
I lost my thyroid, but I didn’t lose myself.
I survived. I am healing. And I still believe God has a beautiful plan for my life. 🤍🙏
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Tsh
TSH vs T4 vs T3: Understanding Your Thyroid Health
Your thyroid hormones play a major role in controlling energy, metabolism, mood, weight, and even heart rate.
• TSH helps regulate thyroid hormone production
• T4 acts as the stored hormone in the body
• T3 is the active hormone that directly impacts how your body functions
An imbalance in these hormones may lead to symptoms like fatigue, weight gain, anxiety, hair loss, sweating, cold intolerance, or restlessness. Understanding your thyroid test results can help you take better control of your health and seek timely medical advice.
Always remember: thyroid reports should be interpreted along with symptoms and medical history by a qualified healthcare professional.
Disclaimer: This content is for educational awareness only and should not be considered medical advice, diagnosis, or treatment.
#health #healthtips #healthy #thyroid #thyroidhealth
I made it.
WHAT REALLY HAPPENS TO THE BODY DURING GENERAL ANESTHESIA? 😨💉
Especially for people who underwent a thyroid surgery like a total thyroidectomy… 🦋
Many think surgery is just “falling asleep” while doctors operate.
But in reality…
While you are unconscious, an entire medical team is watching over every heartbeat, every breath, and every second of your life. 🥹
General anesthesia is not ordinary sleep.
It is a carefully controlled medical state where powerful medicines temporarily affect the brain, nerves, muscles, and breathing so the surgery can be done safely and painlessly.
Within seconds after anesthesia is given…
🧠 Your brain slowly loses awareness
😴 You become unconscious
💢 You no longer feel pain
🫁 Your breathing is supported and monitored
💓 Your heart rate and oxygen are watched continuously
💤 Your body enters a controlled sleep-like state
During a total thyroidectomy, doctors carefully remove the thyroid gland while monitoring:
✔️ Heart rate
✔️ Oxygen level
✔️ Blood pressure
✔️ Breathing
✔️ Body response to anesthesia
And while you are asleep…
You don’t know how many hours have passed.
You don’t hear the machines.
You don’t feel the operation.
You completely surrender control of your body…
Yet your body keeps fighting to survive. ❤️
Then suddenly…
You wake up.
Maybe your throat feels sore from the breathing tube.
Maybe your neck feels tight and painful.
Maybe your voice sounds weak or different.
And then you realize…
“I made it… I survived.” 🙏🥹
Behind every thyroidectomy scar is a story of fear, courage, prayers, healing, and survival. 🤍
A reminder that even during our weakest moments… we were stronger than we thought.
Sunday, May 17, 2026
05182026 mon hatid pogi
Saturday, May 16, 2026
Oskar Schindler 1200 jews
October 9, 1974.
Oskar Schindler collapsed on a street in Hildesheim at sixty-six years old — overweight, a heavy drinker, and a chain smoker. By the time the ambulance reached the hospital, heart failure had already ended his life. When authorities searched his tiny apartment in Frankfurt, they found almost nothing: unpaid bills, no savings, no assets, only letters from Israel containing money. For fifteen years, the Schindlerjuden — the 1,200 Jews whose lives he saved during the Holocaust — had been keeping him alive. They paid his rent, bought his food, and sent monthly checks because the man who had once been a wealthy Nazi war profiteer had spent everything he owned bribing Nazis to save human beings.
But in 1939, Schindler was no hero. Born in 1908 in Zwittau, he was a Nazi Party member, an opportunist, a womanizer, and a drunk who had drifted through failed jobs and shady schemes. He even worked as a spy for the Abwehr, gathering intelligence in Czechoslovakia before the war. Arrested for espionage in 1938 and sentenced to death, he escaped execution only after Germany annexed the Sudetenland following the Munich Agreement. When Germany invaded Poland, Schindler saw opportunity. He moved to Kraków and acquired a Jewish-owned enamelware factory called Emalia through Nazi “Aryanization.” Using cheap Jewish labor from the Kraków ghetto, he quickly became rich manufacturing goods for the German military.
At first, Schindler behaved like every other profiteer. He partied with SS officers, bribed officials, dealt on the black market, lived luxuriously, and exploited Jewish labor for profit while his quiet wife, Emilie Schindler, stayed in the background. But his Jewish accountant, Itzhak Stern, slowly influenced him to hire more Jews not just for profit, but to protect them. Jews employed in factories vital to the war effort were less likely to be deported to death camps. Then came March 1943, when the Kraków ghetto was liquidated. Watching from horseback above the city, Schindler saw SS troops shooting civilians, ripping children from parents, and murdering innocent people in the streets. Something changed inside him. Later he would say, “I had to help. I had no choice.”
By 1943, the nearby Płaszów concentration camp was under the command of Amon Göth, a sadist known for randomly shooting prisoners from his balcony. Schindler befriended Göth, drank with him, flattered him, and bribed him — all to secure protection for his workers. He convinced Göth to allow a subcamp at Emalia where Jewish workers could live separately from Płaszów’s horrors. There, workers received food Schindler bought on the black market with his own money, escaped random executions, and practiced religion in relative safety. Day after day, Schindler spent enormous sums bribing Nazi officials with liquor, jewelry, and cash while secretly acquiring food and medicine to keep his workers alive.
In 1944, as the Soviet army advanced, the SS began shutting down camps and deporting prisoners to Auschwitz concentration camp for extermination. Schindler’s factory was scheduled to close. Warned by his Jewish secretary, Mietek Pemper, Schindler decided to move the factory to Brünnlitz in the Sudetenland and take his workers with him. To do that, he needed a list of “essential workers.” Pemper and Jewish Ghetto Police officer Marcel Goldberg helped compile the names: 1,200 men, women, children, elderly people, and disabled individuals falsely labeled as skilled munitions workers. It was a lie that saved 1,200 lives. When the women’s train was mistakenly diverted to Auschwitz, Schindler personally traveled there, bribed officials, argued with SS officers, and brought them back.
At the Brünnlitz factory, almost no usable ammunition was ever produced. When Nazi authorities questioned the lack of output, Schindler bought finished munitions on the black market and presented them as factory-made while pouring the rest of his fortune into food, medicine, and survival for his workers. In January 1945, a train carrying 120 Jewish prisoners arrived after seven freezing days sealed in cattle cars without food or water. Thirteen had frozen to death. While the SS planned to send the survivors to Auschwitz, Emilie Schindler stepped forward. She and Oskar convinced officials to keep the prisoners, and Emilie personally nursed 107 survivors back to health. By the end of the war in May 1945, every penny Schindler owned was gone.
On May 9, 1945, Schindler told his workers, “The war is over. You are free.” Then he fled, knowing that as a former Nazi industrialist he could face prosecution. Several Schindlerjuden helped him escape and provided letters testifying to what he had done. But heroism did not rebuild his life. Oskar and Emilie moved to Argentina in 1949 and failed at farming nutria for fur. Bankrupt by 1958, Schindler abandoned Emilie and returned to Germany alone. A cement business failed too. By 1961 he was broke, divorced, and living in a tiny Frankfurt apartment. That same year, he visited Israel for the first time, where the Schindlerjuden welcomed him like family. From then until his death, they financially supported the man who had once saved them.
When Schindler died in 1974, the Schindlerjuden arranged his funeral and buried him in Jerusalem, not Germany. Hundreds followed his coffin through the Old City to the Latin cemetery on Mount Zion. One survivor placed a note on his grave: “The unforgettable rescuer of 1,200 persecuted Jews.” To this day, visitors leave stones there in the Jewish tradition honoring the dead.
Oskar Schindler was never a saint. He was a Nazi, a profiteer, an adulterer, and a deeply flawed man who once exploited Jewish labor for wealth. His transformation was messy, gradual, and imperfect. But when confronted with unimaginable cruelty, he made a choice: keep his fortune and let innocent people die, or sacrifice everything to save whoever he could. He chose the latter. By the end of his life, he had no money, no success, and almost nothing left to his name — except 1,200 lives, generations of descendants, and a list the world would never forget.#OskarSchindler #HolocaustHistory #SchindlersList #WorldWarII #Humanity
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Blood type
ABO inheritance: blood group depends on parental A, B, and O alleles—A & B are codominant, O is recessive.
⚠️Disclaimer- For educational purposes only. Not medical advice. Blood grouping should be confirmed by laboratory testing.
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Loren Legarda
05162026 sat
Hernia
Thursday, May 14, 2026
Thyroid
05152026 fri
Suweldo
People is watching hindi sila idiot.
AN OPEN LETTER TO THE NEW MAJORITY BLOC IN THE SENATE
⸻
Dear New Senate Majority,
Congratulations.
You now control the chamber.
You have the numbers.
You have the gavels.
You have the committee chairmanships.
You have the power to decide which investigations live, which reports die, and which truths are allowed to breathe.
But please remember this:
Power acquired in one afternoon can also define an entire political legacy.
Because millions of Filipinos did not just watch a leadership change on May 11.
They watched a room rearrange itself at the exact moment accountability was about to enter the building.
At ‘yon ang hindi ninyo matatakasan.
You may call it parliamentary procedure.
You may call it political realignment.
You may call it stability.
But to many ordinary Filipinos, it looked like something far simpler:
SELF-PRESERVATION.
Habang paparating ang Articles of Impeachment…
habang umiinit ang usapin sa confidential funds…
habang lumalalim ang flood control controversy…
habang may partial report na umano’y posibleng tumama sa ilang makapangyarihang pangalan…
biglang nagbago ang timpla ng Senado.
And Filipinos are asking the most dangerous question in politics:
“Why?”
Bakit kailangang palitan agad ang liderato bago pa man tuluyang makausad ang impeachment court?
Bakit tila mas urgent ang pag-control ng proseso kaysa pagharap sa proseso?
Bakit parang may kailangang pigilan?
You see, the problem is no longer perception.
The problem is timing.
At sa pulitika, timing tells stories words cannot hide.
Some of you stayed inside the majority caucus until the very end.
Some smiled beside allies you had already abandoned.
Some attended hearings as if nothing was changing.
Some kept silent while negotiations were already happening behind closed doors.
Then one Monday came -
and suddenly the masks fell all at once.
Ganito kasi ang masakit para sa taumbayan:
Ordinary Filipinos are told every day to obey the law immediately.
Kapag may subpoena, sumipot.
Kapag may kaso, humarap.
Kapag may hearing, dumalo.
Pero kapag makapangyarihan na ang sangkot?
Biglang may delay.
Biglang may “further study.”
Biglang may procedural acrobatics.
Biglang may leadership coup.
The speed of justice changes depending on the power of the person involved.
At ‘yon ang unti-unting sumisira sa tiwala ng tao sa demokrasya.
This is bigger than Sara Duterte.
This is bigger than Tito Sotto.
This is even bigger than Alan Peter Cayetano.
This is about whether the Senate will still be remembered as an institution of accountability -
or merely a survivors’ club for political families protecting one another when danger gets too close.
Because let’s be brutally honest:
When a senator allegedly named in a controversial report ends up controlling the committee connected to that report…
kahit anong paliwanag ninyo,
kahit gaano kaganda ang press release,
kahit gaano karaming legal terms ang gamitin - the optics are devastating.
And deep inside, you know that too.
To the new majority bloc:
➖ The Filipino people are patient. But history is not.
History remembers who stood firm.
History remembers who stayed silent.
History remembers who crossed the room at the exact moment truth was approaching the door.
At higit sa lahat -
history remembers who used power to protect the Republic…
and who used the Republic to protect themselves.
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All credits to the original writer (Anonymous)
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