<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880268391964232500</id><updated>2011-04-21T18:47:27.319-07:00</updated><category term='motherhood'/><category term='finances'/><category term='sibling rivalry'/><category term='Forgiveness'/><category term='loss'/><category term='emotional abuse'/><category term='tattoos'/><category term='community'/><category term='sexual abuse'/><category term='caring'/><category term='relationships'/><category term='skincare'/><category term='First date'/><category term='Jamie Lynn Spears'/><category term='you'/><category term='anxiety'/><category term='values'/><category term='Facing the past'/><category term='strict parents'/><category term='compromise'/><category term='family'/><category term='making a difference'/><category term='nailcare'/><category term='anti social behaviour'/><category term='parents don&apos;t care'/><category term='balance'/><category term='Nice guys'/><category term='future'/><category term='10 Steps'/><category term='secrets'/><category term='qualities'/><category term='peace'/><category term='God'/><category term='divorce'/><category term='crush'/><category term='success'/><category term='removing tattoos'/><category term='abuse'/><category term='fairness'/><category term='depression'/><category term='rejection'/><category term='drinking'/><category term='working'/><category term='Prayer'/><category term='bullying'/><category term='style'/><category term='beware'/><category term='alcohol'/><category term='respect'/><category term='make-up'/><category term='trustworthiness'/><category term='shyness'/><category term='suicide'/><category term='pillars of character'/><category term='substance abuse'/><category term='fun'/><category term='character'/><category term='love'/><category term='first love'/><category term='sadness'/><category term='Saying no'/><category term='opportunities'/><category term='insecurity'/><category term='mind'/><category term='Introduction'/><category term='responsibility'/><category term='babies'/><category term='loyalty'/><category term='STDs'/><category term='self mutilation'/><category term='physical abuse'/><category term='being cool'/><category term='Cristianity'/><category term='emotions'/><category term='date rape'/><category term='Lizette'/><category term='Emotion overload'/><category term='planning'/><category term='peer pressure'/><category term='sexuality'/><category term='age'/><category term='friendships'/><category term='beauty'/><category term='happiness'/><category term='safe sex'/><category term='heartbreak'/><category term='single parents'/><category term='Dr Phil'/><category term='miracles'/><category term='worry'/><category term='good citizenship'/><category term='teachers'/><category term='stress'/><category term='personal'/><category term='Britney Spears'/><category term='body'/><category term='bad friends'/><category term='spirituality'/><category term='fashion'/><category term='body and mind'/><category term='Purpose'/><category term='conflict'/><category term='haircare'/><category term='drunk driving'/><category term='body image'/><category term='jobs'/><category term='mind body and soul'/><category term='childbirth'/><category term='religion'/><category term='birt control'/><category term='popularity'/><category term='career'/><category term='loneliness'/><category term='risks'/><category term='failure'/><category term='fear'/><category term='health'/><category term='Puberty'/><category term='drugs'/><category term='money'/><title type='text'>Dear Pink Diary... What am I to do?</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Lizette</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>70</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880268391964232500.post-5214185018875211143</id><published>2009-02-23T03:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T03:29:49.300-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Emotion overload'/><title type='text'>Do you overload your emotional life?</title><content type='html'>&lt;!-- AddThis Button BEGIN --&gt;During my absence, I met many girls aged 14-18 and I was shocked at how much trauma they experience in their lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most girls were finishing up their school careers and living with young men already. To me, the definition of "school girl" is a GIRL that attends SCHOOL. School is an institution supposedly preparing us for life as an adult. How does a schoolgirl manage the responsibilities of the life of a woman?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are certain issues that come with being in a serious relationship with a man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* One has to be physically, mentally and emotionally prepared to be sexually active. You give your partner more than just a few minutes' pleasure;  you actually give a lot more of yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Living with a man means pushing your family to the side and living as an adult. When I was 18 I needed my mother more than ever. There is a lot of responsibility in the outside world, why rush it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* It also means pushing your responsibilities that are most important to the second place - your schoolwork should come first, as that will give you the foundation on which to build your future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of us have more than one serious relationship before we get married, which means that statistically speaking, you probably won't marry your high-school sweetheart. Is he worth throwing your future away on? If he is, he will have your best interest at heart and allow you to first get your school career done, then get a working career going before he starts pressurizing you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter what anyone says, at the age of 18 nobody is ready for an intimate, adult relationship.  It's simply a recipe for emotional damage and heart ache.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;addthis_pub  = 'madgenius';&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.addthis.com/bookmark.php" onmouseover="return addthis_open(this, '', '[URL]', '[TITLE]')" onmouseout="addthis_close()" onclick="return addthis_sendto()"&gt;&lt;img src="http://s9.addthis.com/button1-addthis.gif" alt="" border="0" height="16" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/152/addthis_widget.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button END --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880268391964232500-5214185018875211143?l=dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/5214185018875211143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880268391964232500&amp;postID=5214185018875211143' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/5214185018875211143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/5214185018875211143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/2009/02/do-you-overload-your-emotional-life.html' title='Do you overload your emotional life?'/><author><name>Lizette</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880268391964232500.post-5668092492040119184</id><published>2009-02-23T03:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T03:19:53.711-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Facing the past'/><title type='text'>Light at the end of the tunnel</title><content type='html'>&lt;!-- AddThis Button BEGIN --&gt;It has been a while since my last post, but I am glad to be back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For a while we had sort of a sabbatical which was good and bad, but ultimately it was neccesary for spiritual growth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I retraced the steps of my past, which was not always a bed of roses, but it was much easier than I thought it would be. I learned to face my past and look my mistakes squarely in the eyes and I came out a stronger person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of my proverbial journey, I met up with the person that I have caused the most hurt and vice versa - we ended up being great friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look for the treasure hidden in every clay pot, I promise you will find it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;addthis_pub  = 'madgenius';&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.addthis.com/bookmark.php" onmouseover="return addthis_open(this, '', '[URL]', '[TITLE]')" onmouseout="addthis_close()" onclick="return addthis_sendto()"&gt;&lt;img src="http://s9.addthis.com/button1-addthis.gif" alt="" border="0" height="16" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/152/addthis_widget.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button END --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880268391964232500-5668092492040119184?l=dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/5668092492040119184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880268391964232500&amp;postID=5668092492040119184' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/5668092492040119184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/5668092492040119184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/2009/02/light-at-end-of-tunnel.html' title='Light at the end of the tunnel'/><author><name>Lizette</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880268391964232500.post-5639517671937666069</id><published>2008-07-17T15:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T15:13:15.207-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cristianity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>Why does God allow bad things to happen?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH_D75Y7jsI/AAAAAAAAAWE/fMAsDyQQ1HQ/s1600-h/42-18052345.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 143px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH_D75Y7jsI/AAAAAAAAAWE/fMAsDyQQ1HQ/s320/42-18052345.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224109526558150338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button BEGIN --&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I always stayed away from religious discussions before I was born again.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However since I became born again, I have been more open to listening to the questions of those that are searching.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most common question that is withholding people from putting their hearts at the cross is "Why does God allow bad things to happen to good people?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is generally in reference to the violence in &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;South Africa&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; and worldwide.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The consensus is that if God is almighty and powerful, He should be able to stop the baddies in their tracks.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;If He loves us so much, why does He not listen to our prayers?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are some of the misperceptions that cause unbelief amongst those that are yet to be born again.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have spent a lot of time praying and looking for the answers and finally the Holy Spirit has answered my questions and I want to relay them to you in my own humble way.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God wants to prosper and not to harm us.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a born again individual, we have the Holy Spirit as our Comforter and Protector whenever we may need Him.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The Holy Spirit is a gentleman and only comes into our hearts when we invite Him in.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;When He is present no harm will come our way.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately we do not always walk with the Holy Spirit inside us and we allow satan to steal from and rob us and destroy what is ours, which is his way of causing distrust and boy, is he good at it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is very much like a parent/child relationship where your kids make you angry but you still love them.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine your teenagers going to wild parties where you are not invited to and cannot protect them and then they get wild drunk and do things that they should not which cause them harm.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is the same in our Father/child relationship with God.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think about it: we do stuff that chases the Spirit out, we do not repent and then expect God to protect us when we are in a place we should not be? (Be that a physical / emotional / spiritual place).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only thing you can do is to be sure to walk with the Spirit at all times (takes practice!), ask, believe and receive and be thankful.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;addthis_pub  = 'madgenius';&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.addthis.com/bookmark.php" onmouseover="return addthis_open(this, '', '[URL]', '[TITLE]')" onmouseout="addthis_close()" onclick="return addthis_sendto()"&gt;&lt;img src="http://s9.addthis.com/button1-addthis.gif" alt="" border="0" height="16" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/152/addthis_widget.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button END --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880268391964232500-5639517671937666069?l=dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/5639517671937666069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880268391964232500&amp;postID=5639517671937666069' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/5639517671937666069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/5639517671937666069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/2008/07/why-does-god-allow-bad-things-to-happen.html' title='Why does God allow bad things to happen?'/><author><name>Lizette</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH_D75Y7jsI/AAAAAAAAAWE/fMAsDyQQ1HQ/s72-c/42-18052345.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880268391964232500.post-2112929142999423270</id><published>2008-07-17T15:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T15:10:55.606-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cristianity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>Sowing and reaping</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH_DaEUDanI/AAAAAAAAAV8/6NXI11fUhj4/s1600-h/42-16082938.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH_DaEUDanI/AAAAAAAAAV8/6NXI11fUhj4/s320/42-16082938.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224108945374931570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button BEGIN --&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Churches speak about tithing all the time.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Tithing is when we bring the first 10% of our earnings to God.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That money belongs to God, but He wants to see that we are faithful, that is why He does not just keep His 10% &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Everything we have belongs to God and when we give, we are richly blessed.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Besides tithing there are other ways for us to give:&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Offering – when we give money over and above the tithe&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Sowing – when you give of your time, money or belongings&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We often give money and hope the church appropriates the money correctly and that is the last thought we give the matter.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The spirit in which we give is almost more important than what we actually give.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;You must give not so that you can receive, but knowing that your seed will be blessed and used to further God’s Kingdom.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Your fruit will be returned to you and God will meet you at your point of need.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;For instance, He may not give you money to join a medical aid, but He will keep you healthy so that you will not need a medical aid.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;addthis_pub  = 'madgenius';&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.addthis.com/bookmark.php" onmouseover="return addthis_open(this, '', '[URL]', '[TITLE]')" onmouseout="addthis_close()" onclick="return addthis_sendto()"&gt;&lt;img src="http://s9.addthis.com/button1-addthis.gif" alt="" border="0" height="16" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/152/addthis_widget.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button END --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880268391964232500-2112929142999423270?l=dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/2112929142999423270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880268391964232500&amp;postID=2112929142999423270' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/2112929142999423270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/2112929142999423270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/2008/07/sowing-and-reaping.html' title='Sowing and reaping'/><author><name>Lizette</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH_DaEUDanI/AAAAAAAAAV8/6NXI11fUhj4/s72-c/42-16082938.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880268391964232500.post-3793902979138430433</id><published>2008-07-17T15:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T15:08:51.681-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miracles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cristianity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>Miracles</title><content type='html'>&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;addthis_pub  = 'madgenius'&lt;/script&gt;When people spoke of miracles, my logic used to protest – it is coincidence, it would have happened that way either way; it is the positive thoughts and law of attraction… Let us face it, we will find an explanation for everything if we think about it hard enough.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The truth is that the way God made our minds to be so enquiring and intelligent in itself is a miracle – can you even try to make man with body, mind and soul, so intricate and involved and yet so perfect?&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Yes, I have seen absolute miracles in my life.&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;After believing for 10 years that I have failed matric, I found out that despite all the odds against me, I have in fact passed! Praise God!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;My little boy was brought back from death when he was about 3 and half years old, before we were born again.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;John-Ross was sick with flu, which caused him to choke on a piece of food.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;His eyes rolled back in his head and he became unconscious.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Wade tried to revive him with CPR, but it did not work.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The little boy was lying on the floor, blue in the face from lack of oxygen to the brain.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We thought we had lost him when we started praying to God – amazing how we put Him in charge of our lives when we have no other option.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Suddenly, John-Ross sat up weakly and vomited, the piece of food dislodged.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He has been fine ever since with no damage to his brain or any other part of his body.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;So many prayers of healing have been answered in our lives, one of the most recent being little Debbie, when she came down with something.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;At first she was very tired and sleepy and then developed a fever.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We had only enough money for food, but she became sicker with her temperature rising rapidly and she started vomiting.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She did not eat for about 3 days.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We were by her bedside, praying and trying to find out what was wrong with her.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She had no pain, but people said that meningitis was doing the rounds.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Meningitis is a disease that causes infection of the meninges, the thin lining that surrounds the brain and the spinal cord and could cause death.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;On the third day she was even more weak and sleepy and we decided to stop the lip service of praying, but not putting our trust in God.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We took our last bit of money and took her for a check-up.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She had an ear infection and received antibiotics.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;When she arrived back home she was much better already, but she had not had her medicine yet! God wanted to see our faith and because we obeyed, he saved our baby and blessed our finances!&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Speaking of financial blessings, God uses people to be a financial blessing unto you.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Money does not necessarily fall out of the sky, but our God is super-natural!&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We like to meditate on Ephesians 3: 20 daily:&lt;span style=""&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;“Now glory be to God who by his mighty power at work within us is able to do far more than we would ever dare to ask or even dream of – infinitely beyond our highest prayers, desires, thoughts or hopes.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;”&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Another miracle happened when we were unable to pay our rent, it was already past due and the proprietor called on the Saturday to say that it had to be paid by the Monday.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We had no money at all, but we spoke in faith when we said:&lt;span style=""&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;“No problem, we will have money on Monday.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;”&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;On Monday Wade called a client to discuss something when she said the following:&lt;span style=""&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;“Wade, I hope I did not offend you, but I deposited R3000 into your bank account to use as you wish.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;” This lady had no idea about our situation, but when God spoke to her she acted and she will be richly blessed for that.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We had other blessings happen of physical nature, such as food and clothing and toys for the children.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Our aim is to become a blessing unto others and especially to those who have blessed us.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I always felt very ashamed of accepting blessings for fear that it may inconvenience those who bless us.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;God has since revealed to me that when others bless us, they will be blessed in turn.&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;More at  &lt;a href="http://www.pathsofrighteousness.blogspot.com"&gt;Paths of Righteousness&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.addthis.com/bookmark.php" onmouseover="return addthis_open(this, '', '[URL]', '[TITLE]')" onmouseout="addthis_close()" onclick="return addthis_sendto()"&gt;&lt;img src="http://s9.addthis.com/button1-addthis.gif" alt="" border="0" height="16" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/152/addthis_widget.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button END --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880268391964232500-3793902979138430433?l=dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/3793902979138430433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880268391964232500&amp;postID=3793902979138430433' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/3793902979138430433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/3793902979138430433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/2008/07/miracles.html' title='Miracles'/><author><name>Lizette</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880268391964232500.post-2047409763067171403</id><published>2008-07-17T15:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T15:05:15.227-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Purpose'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='making a difference'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cristianity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mind'/><title type='text'>Finding your purpose</title><content type='html'>&lt;!-- AddThis Button BEGIN --&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Three days ago, He told me to write this book and I have been at work ever since.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;To say that I am exhausted is an understatement, but I also feel exhilarated as one does when you are certain that you are doing what He wants you to do.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Wade and I have a wonderful joint relationship with God, where He allows us to take turns to minister to one another.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We both have volatile personalities and thankfully, God has attuned us in such a way that when the one is down, the other is up and vice versa.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;When we are running on even keel, we both do at least.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We are however always in sync and understand that the up-and-down situation is for our benefit.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It would be a disaster if we were both miserable at once!&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Such is our devotional life too.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;God allows one to take a step further first in order to lead the other up the staircase to spiritual maturity, one step at a time.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He let us us take turns all the time.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I believe this is important so that we may learn the processes in order to teach others.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I was blessed in being given the first step when we were baptized in the Holy Spirit.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There was no overpowering force or bright light or angels singing hymns.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There was simply a peace that transcends all and I just knew that the Holy Spirit was there.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Since then I could simply ask for His presence and He would be there.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The same applies to God speaking to us.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I do not hear His voice, I just know in my heart and in my mind that He has spoken and that He has kissed His baby.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;It was during prayer that He told me to write this book.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My mind was very far away from books, in fact I had given up on the idea entirely.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I was halfway through a sentence, praying and I just stopped and I knew.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;addthis_pub  = 'madgenius';&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.addthis.com/bookmark.php" onmouseover="return addthis_open(this, '', '[URL]', '[TITLE]')" onmouseout="addthis_close()" onclick="return addthis_sendto()"&gt;&lt;img src="http://s9.addthis.com/button1-addthis.gif" alt="" border="0" height="16" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/152/addthis_widget.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button END --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880268391964232500-2047409763067171403?l=dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/2047409763067171403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880268391964232500&amp;postID=2047409763067171403' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/2047409763067171403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/2047409763067171403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/2008/07/finding-your-purpose.html' title='Finding your purpose'/><author><name>Lizette</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880268391964232500.post-2571363864259984635</id><published>2008-07-17T15:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T15:04:06.844-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prayer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cristianity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>How to read your Biblle and pray</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH_BxItr7FI/AAAAAAAAAV0/emy0olDUpUE/s1600-h/42-19545314.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH_BxItr7FI/AAAAAAAAAV0/emy0olDUpUE/s320/42-19545314.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224107142669921362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button BEGIN --&gt;  &lt;h4  style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;We open our time of devotion with a short prayer to firstly ask God for forgiveness for our sins and to purify our hearts so that they may be open to receive the Holy Spirit.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;  &lt;h4  style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;  &lt;h4  style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;We ask that the Holy Spirit will guide us while we read the Word of God and that we may receive the message God has in store for us.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;  &lt;h4  style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;  &lt;h4  style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;I find the Living Bible an easy read, although I read Psalm 23 from the Revised Standard – it is just so beautifully written.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We have a lovely 4-in-1 Bible with the King James, Modern Language, Living Bible and Revised Standard translation.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;  &lt;h4  style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;  &lt;h4  style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;When we first started reading the Bible, we started with Psalm 23 to open up our time of devotion daily.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We would then read another Psalm, working systematically from the beginning of Psalms, to the end.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We also read a daily Proverb – there is so much wisdom and practical lessons in Proverbs.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;  &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;We then close in prayer again, this time with a much longer prayer, covering various aspects, in this order:&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Thanks – we thank God for His forgiveness and grace, for the message we received in the Word of God and anything else we are thankful for.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Intercession – we pray for our family and friends or anyone else who needs prayer that we know of.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Personal – we pray for any issues in our lives.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Praise – we praise God.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;A great man of God said something very true on television the other day:&lt;span style=""&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;“When the praise goes up, the blessing have got to come down!”&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Your prayers will evolve as you grow up in the spirit and you will start finding more to say to Him and plenty to praise Him for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;addthis_pub  = 'madgenius';&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.addthis.com/bookmark.php" onmouseover="return addthis_open(this, '', '[URL]', '[TITLE]')" onmouseout="addthis_close()" onclick="return addthis_sendto()"&gt;&lt;img src="http://s9.addthis.com/button1-addthis.gif" alt="" border="0" height="16" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/152/addthis_widget.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button END --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880268391964232500-2571363864259984635?l=dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/2571363864259984635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880268391964232500&amp;postID=2571363864259984635' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/2571363864259984635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/2571363864259984635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/2008/07/how-to-read-your-biblle-and-pray.html' title='How to read your Biblle and pray'/><author><name>Lizette</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH_BxItr7FI/AAAAAAAAAV0/emy0olDUpUE/s72-c/42-19545314.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880268391964232500.post-6451175009302014517</id><published>2008-07-17T14:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T15:02:29.052-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prayer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cristianity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>Starting your journey with God</title><content type='html'>&lt;!-- AddThis Button BEGIN --&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I always like to have a clear-cut plan of action to follow in everything I do and I will try to give you some ideas on things that work for me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 1in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;-&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:7;"  &gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;Attend church&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 1in;"&gt;Find a church that touches you, even if you have to go around to a few churches before you find the one that does it for you spiritually.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;If this book ‘does it for you’ – Pentecostal is the way to go!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH_BWxM9JQI/AAAAAAAAAVs/J7awlp4Ylgg/s1600-h/42-15423273.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 259px; height: 172px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH_BWxM9JQI/AAAAAAAAAVs/J7awlp4Ylgg/s320/42-15423273.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224106689682023682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 1in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;-&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:7;"  &gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;Devotion&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 1in;"&gt;Make time daily to read your Bible and pray.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 1in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;-&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:7;"  &gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;Gratitude List&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 1in;"&gt;Keep a list where you can write things daily about what you are grateful for or answered prayers.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;addthis_pub  = 'madgenius';&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.addthis.com/bookmark.php" onmouseover="return addthis_open(this, '', '[URL]', '[TITLE]')" onmouseout="addthis_close()" onclick="return addthis_sendto()"&gt;&lt;img src="http://s9.addthis.com/button1-addthis.gif" alt="" border="0" height="16" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/152/addthis_widget.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button END --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880268391964232500-6451175009302014517?l=dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/6451175009302014517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880268391964232500&amp;postID=6451175009302014517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/6451175009302014517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/6451175009302014517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/2008/07/starting-your-journey-with-god.html' title='Starting your journey with God'/><author><name>Lizette</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH_BWxM9JQI/AAAAAAAAAVs/J7awlp4Ylgg/s72-c/42-15423273.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880268391964232500.post-8648368717131479768</id><published>2008-07-17T14:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T14:59:22.841-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Forgiveness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='conflict'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH_AmngGJbI/AAAAAAAAAVk/SIpeEhpUU4Q/s1600-h/42-16589271.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH_AmngGJbI/AAAAAAAAAVk/SIpeEhpUU4Q/s320/42-16589271.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224105862444230066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button BEGIN --&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;addthis_pub  = 'madgenius';&lt;/script&gt;  &lt;p  style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;"&gt;The art of being able to forgive&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p  style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;"&gt;When someone said to me that I should forgive everyone who has ever hurt me - I told them that they were nuts! &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p  style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;"&gt;I was told that you do not forgive for others, you forgive for yourself.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It took me a long time to get a better understanding of this.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I always thought that forgiveness meant that what they did was okay and that I was wrong to feel the way I did about what they did.&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p  style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;"&gt;I then heard someone else say that was not the case – you need to be clear that you still believe that what they did was wrong, but you will no longer be consumed by those actions.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p  style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;"&gt;Forgiveness is when you can think about the trauma without being hurt, angry or upset or feel hatred towards the person who induced the hurt.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p face="verdana" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-family: verdana;"&gt;I also know that you can only forgive when you are ready.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It took me 10 years.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I do not want it to take you 10 years because it caused me a lot of anguish.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;During times when I should have been happy - I could not be.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I over-reacted to small things.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I was not able to live life to the full.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p face="verdana" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-family: verdana;"&gt;You need to do a spring-cleaning of your heart, clear the blockages and realise that you are really a great person with lots to give, else you would not have been targeted by an insecure, envious bully.&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Forgive as soon as you can - it is really the most amazing feeling to feel secure, fulfilled, loving and kind with no anger in your heart.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Disclaimer:    I know it is easier said than done and even when you master the art, you may still relapse at times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.addthis.com/bookmark.php" onmouseover="return addthis_open(this, '', '[URL]', '[TITLE]')" onmouseout="addthis_close()" onclick="return addthis_sendto()"&gt;&lt;img src="http://s9.addthis.com/button1-addthis.gif" alt="" border="0" height="16" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/152/addthis_widget.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button END --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880268391964232500-8648368717131479768?l=dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/8648368717131479768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880268391964232500&amp;postID=8648368717131479768' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/8648368717131479768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/8648368717131479768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/2008/07/addthispub-madgenius-art-of-being-able.html' title=''/><author><name>Lizette</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH_AmngGJbI/AAAAAAAAAVk/SIpeEhpUU4Q/s72-c/42-16589271.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880268391964232500.post-2794534723165213889</id><published>2008-07-17T14:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T14:56:29.052-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cristianity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>Overcoming worldly pleasures</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH-_7E3AcaI/AAAAAAAAAVc/U2NsE2yB6-w/s1600-h/42-16766310.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH-_7E3AcaI/AAAAAAAAAVc/U2NsE2yB6-w/s320/42-16766310.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224105114410709410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button BEGIN --&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I was born again, but what happened to my obsession with the earthly pleasures? &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Well, a miracle happened and I actually never thought about the sins again – or at least the urge to commit the sins, left me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It simply went away, never to return.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I will tell you the logic behind that.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;During the exodus to the Promised Land, in the time of the Wilderness, God told Moses to reveal the 10 Commandments to the people and called it the Laws.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Later on however He said that the most important law is that “You shall love the Father with all your heart, mind and soul and your neighbour as yourself”.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;When you do that, you will be under God’s grace and the other laws will be so much easier to uphold.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;You can not break the commandments if you love the Lord God with all your heart, mind and soul and your neighbour as yourself and the desire will simply leave you.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;addthis_pub  = 'madgenius';&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.addthis.com/bookmark.php" onmouseover="return addthis_open(this, '', '[URL]', '[TITLE]')" onmouseout="addthis_close()" onclick="return addthis_sendto()"&gt;&lt;img src="http://s9.addthis.com/button1-addthis.gif" alt="" border="0" height="16" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/152/addthis_widget.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button END --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880268391964232500-2794534723165213889?l=dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/2794534723165213889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880268391964232500&amp;postID=2794534723165213889' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/2794534723165213889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/2794534723165213889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/2008/07/overcoming-worldly-pleasures.html' title='Overcoming worldly pleasures'/><author><name>Lizette</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH-_7E3AcaI/AAAAAAAAAVc/U2NsE2yB6-w/s72-c/42-16766310.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880268391964232500.post-1996111224207297738</id><published>2008-07-17T14:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T14:53:15.333-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cristianity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>Promised land</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH-_RNYeImI/AAAAAAAAAVU/pjhOR2tVomA/s1600-h/42-19545314.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH-_RNYeImI/AAAAAAAAAVU/pjhOR2tVomA/s320/42-19545314.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224104395144045154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button BEGIN --&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We are in a wilderness before we become born again, although it feels like &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Egypt&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;, after all there is a lot of good food and happiness.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;What we do not realize is that that food is in fact not good for us at all.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That food is our sins.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;When we are in the wilderness, God still has mercy upon us.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;During our journey through the wilderness in our life, God always supplied us with manna – we always had food to eat and a warm bed to sleep in.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;That is not God’s full plan for your life though; He has so much more in store for you and that is why He has to prepare your heart for greater things.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He has to make you obedient and faithful so that you may know to always rely on Him alone.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;As soon as you have made the decision to be obedient and always seek the &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;Kingdom&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;  of &lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;God&lt;/st1:placename&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; first, the Promised Land shall follow.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;addthis_pub  = 'madgenius';&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.addthis.com/bookmark.php" onmouseover="return addthis_open(this, '', '[URL]', '[TITLE]')" onmouseout="addthis_close()" onclick="return addthis_sendto()"&gt;&lt;img src="http://s9.addthis.com/button1-addthis.gif" alt="" border="0" height="16" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/152/addthis_widget.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button END --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880268391964232500-1996111224207297738?l=dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/1996111224207297738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880268391964232500&amp;postID=1996111224207297738' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/1996111224207297738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/1996111224207297738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/2008/07/promised-land.html' title='Promised land'/><author><name>Lizette</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH-_RNYeImI/AAAAAAAAAVU/pjhOR2tVomA/s72-c/42-19545314.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880268391964232500.post-9147337775025745379</id><published>2008-07-17T14:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T14:51:32.221-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prayer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cristianity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>Understanding the Bible</title><content type='html'>&lt;!-- AddThis Button BEGIN --&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Soon, I too became born again and I was baptized in the Holy Spirit, getting understanding of what I thought was another cliché.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The Holy Spirit brings you wisdom – not the kind that will make you pass all your grades – but a deeper wisdom that makes you understand the things of the spirit of God and His Divine plan for your life.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;It also seems to act as the golden key, which unlocks our prayers and the messages in the Word of God.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The message that has been most valuable so far in our family’s journey with God came out of the children’s Bible.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There are so many symbolical parallels between our life story and the story of Moses who led the Israelites out of &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Egypt&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; into the Promised Land.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;At first, the Lord commanded Moses to lead the Israelites through the &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Red Sea&lt;/st1:place&gt; – He dried up the ocean and parted the waves so that the Israelites could walk through and then He closed the waves again so the enemy nation would be destroyed.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;This is how He makes ways for us when there seems to be no way and He fights the enemy on our behalf.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Like the Israelites, sometimes we have to go into the wilderness before we get to the Promised Land, but we want as little inconvenience as possible, hence we gripe and moan, saying that &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Egypt&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; was much better with better food.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;God supplies us with manna, even when we are disobedient and we do not trust in Him.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We still complain as manna is not good enough, we want the good food.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Meanwhile, we go around in circles for forty years, complaining and eating manna when the Promised Land is in fact only 11 days away.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That is all God intended for the Israelites – He only wanted them to be in the wilderness for 11 days before entering the Promised Land.&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;Their disobedience cost them forty years in the desert.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;This story is also symbolic of the path of a new Christian.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We first have to defeat the enemy (sin) by going through the &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Red Sea&lt;/st1:place&gt; (being baptized in the Holy Spirit).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We then enter the Wilderness (the transition phase where we miss our old sinful lives) where our obedience and faith is tested before we enter the Promised Land.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;addthis_pub  = 'madgenius';&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.addthis.com/bookmark.php" onmouseover="return addthis_open(this, '', '[URL]', '[TITLE]')" onmouseout="addthis_close()" onclick="return addthis_sendto()"&gt;&lt;img src="http://s9.addthis.com/button1-addthis.gif" alt="" border="0" height="16" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/152/addthis_widget.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button END --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880268391964232500-9147337775025745379?l=dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/9147337775025745379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880268391964232500&amp;postID=9147337775025745379' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/9147337775025745379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/9147337775025745379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/2008/07/understanding-bible.html' title='Understanding the Bible'/><author><name>Lizette</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880268391964232500.post-4555834231828762688</id><published>2008-07-17T14:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T14:50:09.680-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='peace'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cristianity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='religion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spirituality'/><title type='text'>Everlasting peace is what I wanted</title><content type='html'>&lt;!-- AddThis Button BEGIN --&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Wade has this habit of getting up in the early hours of the morning when it is still dark and then he goes to work and I really do not like to wake up all alone.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I on the other hand like to lie in on a Saturday morning and on this particular Saturday morning I was awake when he got up and went into the kids’ room.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I knew that they were watching television, so I got up to go see what he was doing.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There he was sitting on my daughter’s tiny little bed, reading the Bible.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I felt sorry for him and told him to come read in our room.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Wade is very good at taking advantage of every opportunity and asked me if he could read aloud to me – how could I say no? I listened with curious interest and afterwards Wade asked if he could read anything else to me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The only thing I could quote was Psalm 23 and not to be outdone, I asked him to read that.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Psalm 23 – A Psalm of David&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Lord is my shepherd, I shall not want;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH--V2zIeoI/AAAAAAAAAVM/98MvQUTE_pw/s1600-h/42-17453125.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 304px; height: 304px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH--V2zIeoI/AAAAAAAAAVM/98MvQUTE_pw/s320/42-17453125.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224103375469574786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;He makes me lie down in green pastures.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;He leads me beside still waters;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;He restores my soul&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;He leads me in paths of righteousness&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;For His name’s sake&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Even though I walk through the valley &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Of the shadow of death&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I fear no evil;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;For thou art with me&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Thy rod and thy staff, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;They comfort me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Thou preparest a table before me &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;In the presence of my enemies;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Thou annointest my head with oil, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;My cup overflows.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Surely goodness and mercy shall follow me&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;All the days of my life;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And I shall dwell in the house of the Lord forever.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;This scripture really fills me with such peace.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Just imagine those green pastures and the still waters – so beautiful in comparison to my life, so restful.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So far away from the hustle-bustle of life and all the stress of trying to keep head above water.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;addthis_pub  = 'madgenius';&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.addthis.com/bookmark.php" onmouseover="return addthis_open(this, '', '[URL]', '[TITLE]')" onmouseout="addthis_close()" onclick="return addthis_sendto()"&gt;&lt;img src="http://s9.addthis.com/button1-addthis.gif" alt="" border="0" height="16" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/152/addthis_widget.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button END --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880268391964232500-4555834231828762688?l=dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/4555834231828762688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880268391964232500&amp;postID=4555834231828762688' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/4555834231828762688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/4555834231828762688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/2008/07/everlasting-peace-is-what-i-wanted.html' title='Everlasting peace is what I wanted'/><author><name>Lizette</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH--V2zIeoI/AAAAAAAAAVM/98MvQUTE_pw/s72-c/42-17453125.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880268391964232500.post-7716733400117593487</id><published>2008-07-17T14:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T14:42:51.883-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cristianity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='religion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>Christianity - what is it really?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH-8zkIvcWI/AAAAAAAAAVE/oh_PRNRM9FM/s1600-h/42-16987062.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH-8zkIvcWI/AAAAAAAAAVE/oh_PRNRM9FM/s320/42-16987062.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224101686832755042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button BEGIN --&gt;That's what I asked myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I was a very angry person, having been hurt and disappointed so many times in my life.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I trusted nobody.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The thing is that we mirror what we see in others, especially when we are hurting.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Therefore, when we do not trust someone, we start acting in an untrustworthy manner, so I became untrustworthy.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Others’ happiness went right of my list of priorities and I started finding ways in which I could hurt them before they hurt me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;For years I never attended any church services and hardly acknowledged God, except in a blasphemous context.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Sin became second nature to me, so much so that I stopped feeling guilty.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;How do you uphold the 10 commandments?&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Wade has ‘tried’ the Christian walk a number of times, been to various churches, but it seemed he never really found the answers he was looking for.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He has an addictive personality, which means that he throws all of himself into each new project he starts and this time I sensed that this project was going to be a life-long one.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It scared me as at the time I was looking for gratification and meaning in very different places and I was not prepared to give that up nor did I know how to.&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;I was also not prepared to lose Wade and I am ashamed to say that I was trying to distract him with what I was busy with. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I remember once praying to God that Wade would rather stop trying to draw closer to God – that is sick!&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Wade did not push me to join him in devotion, but I felt the need to explain to him that it would be pointless to give my life to God unless I can give it all to Him and I was just not prepared to do it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Wade respected my decision, but kept praying for me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;At that point in time my opinion was that there are so many “Christians” out there living as they wish and singing Hallelujahs in church as though they are the holy angels.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I did not want to be a hypocrite.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;addthis_pub  = 'madgenius';&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.addthis.com/bookmark.php" onmouseover="return addthis_open(this, '', '[URL]', '[TITLE]')" onmouseout="addthis_close()" onclick="return addthis_sendto()"&gt;&lt;img src="http://s9.addthis.com/button1-addthis.gif" alt="" border="0" height="16" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/152/addthis_widget.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button END --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880268391964232500-7716733400117593487?l=dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/7716733400117593487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880268391964232500&amp;postID=7716733400117593487' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/7716733400117593487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/7716733400117593487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/2008/07/christianity-what-is-it-really.html' title='Christianity - what is it really?'/><author><name>Lizette</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH-8zkIvcWI/AAAAAAAAAVE/oh_PRNRM9FM/s72-c/42-16987062.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880268391964232500.post-5278758007107969799</id><published>2008-07-17T14:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T14:39:29.811-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='religion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spirituality'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mind body and soul'/><title type='text'>Spirituality 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH-8CbLQtII/AAAAAAAAAU8/iIJ48v7qktA/s1600-h/42-17126869.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH-8CbLQtII/AAAAAAAAAU8/iIJ48v7qktA/s320/42-17126869.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224100842613814402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button BEGIN --&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Spirituality was briefly mentioned in a previous chapter and now I want to elaborate on it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Some people have a different definition for spirituality than they have for religion.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;For me, religion feeds the spirit, which makes it spirituality for me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That feels right to my heart and I do not intend to offend any Christians who associate spirituality with crystals and guides and the like.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The word religion sounds very military to me, but spirituality makes it sound happy and mysterious.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Perhaps explaining to you what spirituality is to me will be appropriate now.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I believe in God the Father and His Son, Jesus Christ and the Holy Spirit – the Holy Unit and Trinity.&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;I believe that although we have many people in our lives, we need something more to rely on, something to believe in when life and people let us down, a place where we can find answers.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;There is no better place to find answers than with God.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He has placed everything and everyone on earth and He has a plan for your life.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Until recently I also thought these were all clichés, but I have found so much meaning that I could never turn back.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I have seen miracles since I answered His call and I am humbled when I realize how He has looked after me before I even answered His call.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Before, I was like a blind person, searching in the dark, stumbling around aimlessly, crying and hearing noises, but not knowing what they were as I have not seen it before.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Meanwhile, it was God calling out to me and crying for me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Someone once said that when we cry, He cries too.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;addthis_pub  = 'madgenius';&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.addthis.com/bookmark.php" onmouseover="return addthis_open(this, '', '[URL]', '[TITLE]')" onmouseout="addthis_close()" onclick="return addthis_sendto()"&gt;&lt;img src="http://s9.addthis.com/button1-addthis.gif" alt="" border="0" height="16" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/152/addthis_widget.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button END --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880268391964232500-5278758007107969799?l=dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/5278758007107969799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880268391964232500&amp;postID=5278758007107969799' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/5278758007107969799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/5278758007107969799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/2008/07/spirituality-1.html' title='Spirituality 1'/><author><name>Lizette</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH-8CbLQtII/AAAAAAAAAU8/iIJ48v7qktA/s72-c/42-17126869.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880268391964232500.post-772294630763094302</id><published>2008-07-17T14:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T14:36:56.302-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='depression'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stress'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='worry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fear'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anxiety'/><title type='text'>Life's pressures</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH-7SrZ-sfI/AAAAAAAAAU0/K1z0UmUTW_w/s1600-h/42-16672990.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH-7SrZ-sfI/AAAAAAAAAU0/K1z0UmUTW_w/s320/42-16672990.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224100022336795122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button BEGIN --&gt;  &lt;h4  style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Life is not always easy and everyone feels like throwing in the towel at some point in time and often this stress becomes the focal point in your mind.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;  &lt;h4  style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;  &lt;h4  style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Everything seems to be affected by this issue and it is hard to take your mind off it and other smaller issues attach themselves to this big issue, almost like a snowball that keeps getting bigger and running over everything in sight.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;  &lt;h4  style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;  &lt;h4  style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Just like this snowball you start running over everyone in sight.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;You start snapping at everyone around you, throwing your cell phone (your most prized possession) into tiny pieces against the wall…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;  &lt;h4  style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;  &lt;h4  style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;The moment you pick up the pieces, you feel even worse – how did you get so angry?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;  &lt;h4  style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;  &lt;h4  style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;I have been there too.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I have broken many cell phones and other things of sentimental value and hated myself for it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Until the day when I thought I had broken my laptop.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That was the worst, but also the best as I had a light bulb moment that day.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;  &lt;h4  style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;  &lt;h4  style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Throwing things around and breaking valuables is just stupid – sorry, but there’s no excuse for it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Only a brat would waste money like that.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;  &lt;h4  style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;  &lt;h4  style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;If you battle to control your anger and other emotions, you need to learn to compartmentalize.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;  &lt;h4  style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;  &lt;h4  style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Imagine that you have a big shelf with a number of ‘compartments’ for each area of your life: one for each family member, one for school, one for friends, etc.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Now everything relating to each of those compartments goes in the appropriate box.&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;  &lt;h4  style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;  &lt;h4  style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;To put it into perspective, you need to keep school at school and home at home.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Likewise, if your sister makes you angry, do not take it out on your mother.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;If you fail a test, do not take it out on your cell phone.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Compartmentalizing takes practice, but it makes life easier.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It also keeps you in control and shows that you are mature.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;  &lt;h4  style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;  &lt;h4  style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Another part of compartmentalizing is that you should not dwell on issues.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;If you have an argument with your boyfriend, do not let it spoil your girls’ lunch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;h4  style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;  &lt;h4  style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;  &lt;h4 style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;You should never give any issue more time or energy than it is worth as every 60 seconds you waste is a minute in your life that you will not get back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;addthis_pub  = 'madgenius';&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.addthis.com/bookmark.php" onmouseover="return addthis_open(this, '', '[URL]', '[TITLE]')" onmouseout="addthis_close()" onclick="return addthis_sendto()"&gt;&lt;img src="http://s9.addthis.com/button1-addthis.gif" alt="" border="0" height="16" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/152/addthis_widget.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button END --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880268391964232500-772294630763094302?l=dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/772294630763094302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880268391964232500&amp;postID=772294630763094302' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/772294630763094302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/772294630763094302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/2008/07/lifes-pressures.html' title='Life&apos;s pressures'/><author><name>Lizette</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH-7SrZ-sfI/AAAAAAAAAU0/K1z0UmUTW_w/s72-c/42-16672990.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880268391964232500.post-5144728858681829674</id><published>2008-07-17T14:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T14:32:47.928-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stress'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='health'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mind body and soul'/><title type='text'>Me time</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH-6ZV1OQBI/AAAAAAAAAUs/x1Lk9aYoSug/s1600-h/AAHA001232.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH-6ZV1OQBI/AAAAAAAAAUs/x1Lk9aYoSug/s320/AAHA001232.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224099037292937234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;When you have a family of your own and a home to take care of and a marriage to work on and kids to feed, your own needs are not on the to do list.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;For now, put yourself first, second and third.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Find a hobby or fun activity, which you can enjoy alone.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Ice-skating with friends is not suitable.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;You need “me time”.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Me time can be anything you can enjoy doing alone, at least for an hour or two a week.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;It could be something arty such as painting or drawing, sewing, writing, walking, reading or whatever you enjoy, but preferably something that allows your mind to drift as far away from the daily hassles as possible.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The rest of your life should be planned around this time and you should not be disturbed in this time.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Friends and family should know that this is your time too.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;addthis_pub  = 'madgenius';&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.addthis.com/bookmark.php" onmouseover="return addthis_open(this, '', '[URL]', '[TITLE]')" onmouseout="addthis_close()" onclick="return addthis_sendto()"&gt;&lt;img src="http://s9.addthis.com/button1-addthis.gif" alt="" border="0" height="16" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/152/addthis_widget.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button END --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880268391964232500-5144728858681829674?l=dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/5144728858681829674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880268391964232500&amp;postID=5144728858681829674' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/5144728858681829674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/5144728858681829674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/2008/07/me-time.html' title='Me time'/><author><name>Lizette</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH-6ZV1OQBI/AAAAAAAAAUs/x1Lk9aYoSug/s72-c/AAHA001232.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880268391964232500.post-8430463355728392860</id><published>2008-07-17T14:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T14:27:53.347-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birt control'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='motherhood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='babies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sexuality'/><title type='text'>Are you ready to have a baby?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;Motherhood sure is a million times more rewarding than I imagined and brings so much more joy than I thought, especially when kids are provided with everything they need on each level:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH-5LxV1P_I/AAAAAAAAAUk/a3nd5yKLg4w/s1600-h/42-17880754.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH-5LxV1P_I/AAAAAAAAAUk/a3nd5yKLg4w/s320/42-17880754.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224097704647671794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;Emotionally – a child needs a stable, loving home where they are emotionally prepared for the world out there.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;A child that is not emotionally catered for is insecure and could develop anti-social behaviour.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;Physically – a child does not only need food not to be hungry, they also need the right nutrition.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Junk food and sweets cause little angels to turn into hyperactive monsters in an instant and believe me the balance is fine.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH-5LmLcj5I/AAAAAAAAAUc/2MkH_GUX_ZM/s1600-h/42-18028858.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH-5LmLcj5I/AAAAAAAAAUc/2MkH_GUX_ZM/s320/42-18028858.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224097701651320722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt; addition, without the right nutrients kids become sickly and difficult.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Besides healthy food kids need shelter, physical support to learn to do things such as walking, getting dressed, learning to do things by themselves and safety from physical or emotional harm.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;Educationally – there is so much for a baby to learn, some things have to be taught repeatedly and when it is something that seems so simple to you, you need a lot of patience to teach it repeatedly.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;Socially – you are the biggest influence in your child’s life; therefore they learn the most from you.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They learn how to behave socially, how to build friendships and how to cope with various issues.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;Spiritually – everyone has their own experience, beliefs and ideas about the mysteries of the universe and where it comes from.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;You need to act as a guide to your child in helping them understand and build up a relationship between them and their own spirituality.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;The best of mothers have had days when things became too difficult. Post-partum depression happens to 80% of mothers in varying degrees. It is no indication of your weakness or lack of experience as a mother.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is all caused by that over-powering love for your child and something goes wrong with them and it is out of your control.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;One day you will understand when your child is in pain and you cannot take it away from them.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;addthis_pub  = 'madgenius';&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.addthis.com/bookmark.php" onmouseover="return addthis_open(this, '', '[URL]', '[TITLE]')" onmouseout="addthis_close()" onclick="return addthis_sendto()"&gt;&lt;img src="http://s9.addthis.com/button1-addthis.gif" alt="" border="0" height="16" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/152/addthis_widget.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button END --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880268391964232500-8430463355728392860?l=dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/8430463355728392860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880268391964232500&amp;postID=8430463355728392860' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/8430463355728392860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/8430463355728392860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/2008/07/are-you-ready-to-have-baby.html' title='Are you ready to have a baby?'/><author><name>Lizette</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH-5LxV1P_I/AAAAAAAAAUk/a3nd5yKLg4w/s72-c/42-17880754.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880268391964232500.post-757708264545426605</id><published>2008-07-17T14:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T14:22:42.611-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Britney Spears'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='motherhood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jamie Lynn Spears'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sexuality'/><title type='text'>Motherhood</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH-4FyqvdhI/AAAAAAAAAUU/zMIHKH3Tpgo/s1600-h/britney-spears-ugly.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH-4FyqvdhI/AAAAAAAAAUU/zMIHKH3Tpgo/s320/britney-spears-ugly.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224096502412965394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button BEGIN --&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;Soon enough Britney decided to have a bash at a normal life – what better way than with a baby? &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;A career is hard work and a baby is hard work – combining the two is a lethal mix! A baby stirs emotions inside of a woman that only a mother can understand.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;You just have to give it your best and you become your own worst critic, which does not mean the other critics out there give you any leeway or room for error – on the contrary.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;I believe that I am a good mother:&lt;span style=""&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;I do not let my kids out of my site and I do everything by the book.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I do not rely on anyone else to supply any of his or her needs, be it educational, social, physical or emotional and spiritual.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My kids have a stable home with lots and lots of love.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Even though I feel secure in the knowledge that I do my best, I get very tired and drained at times – yes it is worth it! Yet there are still times I have to answer to people from other generations as to why I make certain decisions where my kids are concerned.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This does not happen to mothers over the age of 30 and it really hurts me as my kids are often more advanced and adjusted than mothers who do not “overprotect” their kids.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;Being financially prepared for a child is not as straight-forward as relying on the income of the baby’s father whilst you play housewife, or perhaps a child grant from the government or even maintenance from an absent father.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;Lately, girls as young as 14 have been getting pregnant deliberately so that they could get child grants.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;One girl is still at school, however she is pregnant with her third baby.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Unfortunately they do not realize that a child grant does not cover the expenses that go with having a child.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There is medical expenses, the cost of supplying food, shelter and clothing, childcare when you are working or attending school… the list is endless.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Then of course, there is the costs that occur due to the changes in your body when it is forced to perform functions that it is not yet ready for.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;The same applies to your mind, when you force that to deal with issues it is not yet ready for.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;addthis_pub  = 'madgenius';&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.addthis.com/bookmark.php" onmouseover="return addthis_open(this, '', '[URL]', '[TITLE]')" onmouseout="addthis_close()" onclick="return addthis_sendto()"&gt;&lt;img src="http://s9.addthis.com/button1-addthis.gif" alt="" border="0" height="16" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/152/addthis_widget.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button END --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880268391964232500-757708264545426605?l=dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/757708264545426605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880268391964232500&amp;postID=757708264545426605' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/757708264545426605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/757708264545426605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/2008/07/motherhood.html' title='Motherhood'/><author><name>Lizette</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH-4FyqvdhI/AAAAAAAAAUU/zMIHKH3Tpgo/s72-c/britney-spears-ugly.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880268391964232500.post-7481868419125030234</id><published>2008-07-17T13:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T14:18:15.796-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Britney Spears'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='motherhood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sexuality'/><title type='text'>What does it take to be a mommy?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH-2wVtj0dI/AAAAAAAAAUE/zQ3rwxzGgL4/s1600-h/Sometimes-000000050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH-2wVtj0dI/AAAAAAAAAUE/zQ3rwxzGgL4/s320/Sometimes-000000050.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224095034351276498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button BEGIN --&gt;  &lt;p  style="margin-bottom: 12pt;font-family:verdana;"&gt;I wanted a baby from about the age of 5.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Being the youngest child, playing with my dolls, it seemed so awesome to be a mommy.&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;My mom used to cringe when I was about 13 and said I wanted a baby and the urge became bigger as I got older.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Surely there cannot be that much to it? You simply have to cope with being fat for 9 months and then be sure to bath, feed and change the baby and cuddle it when it cries.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Easy peasy!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="margin-bottom: 12pt;font-family:verdana;"&gt;Not so fast!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="margin-bottom: 12pt;font-family:verdana;"&gt;Firstly, you have to be emotionally and financially prepared to bring a child into this world.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;As you may have realized by now, life is not always plain sailing.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Even people whose lives seem to be perfect on the outside have difficult things to contend with from time to time.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH-2wR7G1eI/AAAAAAAAAUM/QpWxJGMYG3Y/s1600-h/britney-spears-basketball.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH-2wR7G1eI/AAAAAAAAAUM/QpWxJGMYG3Y/s320/britney-spears-basketball.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224095033334355426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p face="verdana" style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"&gt;Look at Britney Spears for instance – her life should be a fairytale:&lt;span style=""&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;awesome career, bucketsful of money, cool friends, millions of guys would just love to call her their girlfriend and two gorgeous baby boys.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;As you know – her life has been pretty rough lately with wild behaviour and emotional breakdowns in public, a divorce and now her boys’ dad has custody of them and she has to be supervised around them.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 12pt; font-family: verdana;"&gt;I still do not think Britney is a bad mother.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She is a young girl like you and I who missed out a on a lot in life.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I can hear you saying “Puhleaaze! Britney had the best of the best!”.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Not true, I would know, because I was also trying to build a business at the age of 19.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I was also attending glitzy functions when I should have been sobbing my eyes out at a chick flick with my girlfriends, or painting nails in preparation for a date with a normal person.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Success at a young age is admirable, but the cost is huge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;addthis_pub  = 'madgenius';&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.addthis.com/bookmark.php" onmouseover="return addthis_open(this, '', '[URL]', '[TITLE]')" onmouseout="addthis_close()" onclick="return addthis_sendto()"&gt;&lt;img src="http://s9.addthis.com/button1-addthis.gif" alt="" border="0" height="16" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/152/addthis_widget.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button END --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880268391964232500-7481868419125030234?l=dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/7481868419125030234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880268391964232500&amp;postID=7481868419125030234' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/7481868419125030234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/7481868419125030234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/2008/07/what-does-it-take-to-be-mommy.html' title='What does it take to be a mommy?'/><author><name>Lizette</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH-2wVtj0dI/AAAAAAAAAUE/zQ3rwxzGgL4/s72-c/Sometimes-000000050.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880268391964232500.post-3171196779894760838</id><published>2008-07-17T13:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T13:47:43.931-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birt control'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='motherhood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sexuality'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='safe sex'/><title type='text'>Birth control and preparing for motherhood</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH-vsTWEV3I/AAAAAAAAAT8/r2zd42qxmB8/s1600-h/42-15538205.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH-vsTWEV3I/AAAAAAAAAT8/r2zd42qxmB8/s320/42-15538205.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224087268415002482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button BEGIN --&gt;  &lt;p  style="margin-bottom: 12pt;font-family:verdana;"&gt;Nothing can compare a first time mommy for the emotional roller coaster ride of having a baby.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Babies do not conform to your set routine and they do not just fit into your schedule and that can be very hard for a perfectionist mommy! In addition, you need to be strong when everyone is telling you what you should do with your baby when you are the one who read all the latest baby magazines – last month, not 30 years ago…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course you should be financially able to cope.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I do not advocate that you should wait until you can afford all the latest, most expensive gadgets available or until you have saved up for Baby’s entire Doctorate in brain surgery… but you should be able to supply their basic needs and then some.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good idea would be to check out some information on the Internet or books to help prepare you for the adventure.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A child is a lifelong commitment – not a hobby that you can merely toss to the side when you are tired of it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are up to it, remember that does not mean plain sailing all along, but it sure is worth the sacrifices along the way!&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="margin-bottom: 12pt;font-family:verdana;"&gt;There are various methods of birth control on the market; I suggest you visit your family doctor or family planning clinic for more information, if you choose to have sex.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="margin-bottom: 12pt;font-family:verdana;"&gt;There is however a reason why its called birth control and I want you to think about it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The problem with most methods of birth control is that it protects you to some degree from falling pregnant, but it does not protect against Sexually Transmitted Diseases, else it would be called STD-control and not birth control.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="margin-bottom: 12pt;font-family:verdana;"&gt;Birth control hormones wreck your endocrinal system, as happened to me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;After my children were born when I was just short of 21 years of age, I needed to start taking birth control and the Pill made me crazy, which meant that I needed anti-depressants.&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;Later I decided to try the injection, which made me menstruate continuously for two months.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I finally found something else which is more permanent, convenient and natural, however that is only available from gynecologists and it is only for women who have already had kids.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The point is that you will have to use birth control for many years, so the later you start, the better.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; Just remember that having a child when you yourself are still a child, is the cruelest thing you could ever do. A child has the right to two parents, especially in the formative years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;addthis_pub  = 'madgenius';&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.addthis.com/bookmark.php" onmouseover="return addthis_open(this, '', '[URL]', '[TITLE]')" onmouseout="addthis_close()" onclick="return addthis_sendto()"&gt;&lt;img src="http://s9.addthis.com/button1-addthis.gif" alt="" border="0" height="16" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/152/addthis_widget.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button END --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880268391964232500-3171196779894760838?l=dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/3171196779894760838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880268391964232500&amp;postID=3171196779894760838' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/3171196779894760838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/3171196779894760838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/2008/07/birth-control-and-preparing-for.html' title='Birth control and preparing for motherhood'/><author><name>Lizette</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH-vsTWEV3I/AAAAAAAAAT8/r2zd42qxmB8/s72-c/42-15538205.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880268391964232500.post-8561272530521134013</id><published>2008-07-17T13:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T13:27:41.242-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='motherhood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jamie Lynn Spears'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='babies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sexuality'/><title type='text'>Babies, the latest fashion accessory</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH-qlO7XvuI/AAAAAAAAAT0/RijpRAYrlfE/s1600-h/maddie__oPt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH-qlO7XvuI/AAAAAAAAAT0/RijpRAYrlfE/s320/maddie__oPt.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224081649412062946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button BEGIN --&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Let us face it, second to cute little dogs such as Paris Hilton’s Tinkerbell, a baby on the arm has become the latest fashion accessory.  &lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; We no longer wait for a wedding band and white picket fence to have children and many mommies are now doing it for themselves with the help of artificial insemination.  For infertile couples the option of IVF is available, or we can just adopt a little orphan from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:country-region style="font-family: verdana;" st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Cambodia&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;.  Another trend, along with their toy boys, is for older mothers to have children, thereby having more time to carve out a career and becoming financially secure before taking the big step.  Teenage pregnancy too is on the rise with teens that want to become independent or to avoid school.&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; No matter how you do it though, there are a few things you need to be aware of before taking the plunge.   &lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; A baby is not a gift you can give without thinking it through properly – so discuss the implications with your partner.  Be sure that you are both ready to do what it takes to have a child.  &lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; If you plan to do it solo – you should first seek counseling to ensure that you really are up to it.  Do not use a baby just to fill a void.  &lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; Are you emotionally prepared for it? Your relationship with your partner needs to be strong.  Do not do it if you have relationship problems - baby cannot be used as glue to fix a broken relationship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than that, you don't have JL's infrastructure, which includes a name that ensures income - you have to work for yours. She also has a very supportive family - your family may not be as supportive. Her family will ensure that she doesn't become a single mother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come on - just leave Hollywood be and be your own person!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;addthis_pub  = 'madgenius';&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.addthis.com/bookmark.php" onmouseover="return addthis_open(this, '', '[URL]', '[TITLE]')" onmouseout="addthis_close()" onclick="return addthis_sendto()"&gt;&lt;img src="http://s9.addthis.com/button1-addthis.gif" alt="" border="0" height="16" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/152/addthis_widget.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button END --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880268391964232500-8561272530521134013?l=dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/8561272530521134013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880268391964232500&amp;postID=8561272530521134013' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/8561272530521134013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/8561272530521134013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/2008/07/babies-latest-fashion-accessory.html' title='Babies, the latest fashion accessory'/><author><name>Lizette</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH-qlO7XvuI/AAAAAAAAAT0/RijpRAYrlfE/s72-c/maddie__oPt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880268391964232500.post-6508478280025147509</id><published>2008-07-17T12:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T13:18:23.779-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='health'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sexuality'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='STDs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='risks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mind body and soul'/><title type='text'>It can happen to you too</title><content type='html'>&lt;!-- AddThis Button BEGIN --&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Gonorrhea and AIDS are not the only risks.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Aside from broken hearts, shame, regret and emotional damage, following here are some of the major STD’s that you risk contracting when you engage in sex.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: verdana;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Chlamydia - This is possibly the most common cause of sterility in men and women because it usually has no symptoms until it is too late. Approximately half of the people infected are 15-24 years old.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;If not treated, the infection can cause a potentially deadly infection in women called pelvic inflammatory disease or worse.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: verdana;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; font-family: verdana;" face="verdana"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: verdana;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; text-align: left;"&gt;Syphilis &lt;b&gt;- &lt;/b&gt;In men, non-painful sores appear on genitals, then fever and enlarged lymph nodes.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In women, the sores usually go unnoticed and lead to the same symptoms as men.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The final stage brings brain disorders, heart disease and death.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH-oSFpuBEI/AAAAAAAAATk/Yx8py3kYXW4/s1600-h/AAGJ001111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH-oSFpuBEI/AAAAAAAAATk/Yx8py3kYXW4/s320/AAGJ001111.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224079121481335874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: verdana;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: verdana;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; text-align: left;"&gt;Genital Herpes&lt;b&gt; - &lt;/b&gt;This incurable disorder brings periodic eruption of painful blisters and ulcers and degeneration of the immune system causing you to become run down and causing you to contract infections easily.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: verdana;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; text-align: left;"&gt;HPV - Human Papilloma virus&lt;b&gt; - &lt;/b&gt;In men, wart-like genital growths appear which&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH-oSY7aJMI/AAAAAAAAATs/opP_0PT21p0/s1600-h/AAKA001926.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH-oSY7aJMI/AAAAAAAAATs/opP_0PT21p0/s320/AAKA001926.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224079126655804610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; can lead to cancer of the penis.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In women the virus can cause vulvar burning, itching and pain.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;If not treated, it can develop into cancer. Thirty three percent of women have this virus.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: verdana;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; text-align: left;"&gt;Hepatitis B&lt;b&gt; - &lt;/b&gt;Initially, tiredness, dark urine and a gray-colored stool occur.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It can cause severe liver damage and lead to cirrhosis and cancer of the liver.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: verdana;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;This information is not a ploy to scare you off sex for the rest of your life – I am merely trying to warn you of hard facts that nobody is telling you about, facts that may remain unknown to you and may well destroy your dreams and future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH-oRxoXp-I/AAAAAAAAATc/8TzXpOEE6YM/s1600-h/0000252663-028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH-oRxoXp-I/AAAAAAAAATc/8TzXpOEE6YM/s320/0000252663-028.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224079116106967010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;addthis_pub  = 'madgenius';&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.addthis.com/bookmark.php" onmouseover="return addthis_open(this, '', '[URL]', '[TITLE]')" onmouseout="addthis_close()" onclick="return addthis_sendto()"&gt;&lt;img src="http://s9.addthis.com/button1-addthis.gif" alt="" border="0" height="16" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/152/addthis_widget.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button END --&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880268391964232500-6508478280025147509?l=dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/6508478280025147509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880268391964232500&amp;postID=6508478280025147509' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/6508478280025147509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/6508478280025147509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/2008/07/it-can-happen-to-you-too.html' title='It can happen to you too'/><author><name>Lizette</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH-oSFpuBEI/AAAAAAAAATk/Yx8py3kYXW4/s72-c/AAGJ001111.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880268391964232500.post-2892890872249381925</id><published>2008-07-17T12:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T12:59:15.844-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rejection'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sexuality'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mind body and soul'/><title type='text'>What sex does to the emotions</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH-kY3qw0jI/AAAAAAAAATU/3p25dpIh8UY/s1600-h/42-15200653.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH-kY3qw0jI/AAAAAAAAATU/3p25dpIh8UY/s320/42-15200653.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224074839940190770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button BEGIN --&gt;  &lt;p face="verdana" style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"&gt;For many young people, the amount of sexual partners they have or had in the past, is a gauge of how ‘cool’ they are.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p face="verdana" style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"&gt;As a teenager I had a lot of crushes on men, buy my mom taught me that I should keep my virginity. I’d be so excited when a guy I had a crush on gave me attention, or kissed me. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 12pt; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Later I started seeing a pattern forming, each boy who kissed me also wanted to have sex with me and every time I refused, they would just avoid me afterwards.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My friends started talking about their sexual encounters and the pattern that formed there, was even worse. They would sleep with guys and the guys would avoid them afterwards too. In one instance, the guy told everyone about his encounter with the girl and she was mortified, as any self-respecting girl would be in that situation.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 12pt; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Now, in the circles where I move with married women, I see a lot of hurt.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Women have realized that sexual experiences have a different meaning to men that they do to us and that they don’t necessarily bring couples closer together, or force a union.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 12pt; font-family: verdana;"&gt;For myself, once I have realized that Wade is the man I will be spending the rest of my life with and since I have become born again, I have wanted to be pure for Wade and for God. As a born again person, you do become pure of spirit (the aim is to keep it that way) but you can never break the chemical ties of your past.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 12pt; font-family: verdana;"&gt;A friend of mine had sex with many men when she was young. It boosted her confidence, which was crushed by her father telling her that she was fat and ugly and would never find a man to love her. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 12pt; font-family: verdana;"&gt;When she finally found a great man who cared for her, she was unable to enjoy making love to him and eventually, it stopped completely. She felt dirty and used by all the men of her past. She began hating men and her relationship ended.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 12pt; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Sex is a beautiful experience between two secure, loving adults. Sex cannot force a connection or a commitment; neither can it force someone to love you. A first sexual experience with a new partner is almost always a disaster and you cannot create that intense attraction a man needs in order to fall in love through sex.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Rather wait until you find the person who will wait for you – it will be so much more worth it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;addthis_pub  = 'madgenius';&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.addthis.com/bookmark.php" onmouseover="return addthis_open(this, '', '[URL]', '[TITLE]')" onmouseout="addthis_close()" onclick="return addthis_sendto()"&gt;&lt;img src="http://s9.addthis.com/button1-addthis.gif" alt="" border="0" height="16" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/152/addthis_widget.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button END --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880268391964232500-2892890872249381925?l=dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/2892890872249381925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880268391964232500&amp;postID=2892890872249381925' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/2892890872249381925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/2892890872249381925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/2008/07/what-sex-does-to-emotions.html' title='What sex does to the emotions'/><author><name>Lizette</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH-kY3qw0jI/AAAAAAAAATU/3p25dpIh8UY/s72-c/42-15200653.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880268391964232500.post-4431098815058964534</id><published>2008-07-17T10:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T10:10:28.369-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sexuality'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='safe sex'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mind body and soul'/><title type='text'>Be wise about sex</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH9832sGE5I/AAAAAAAAATM/v1zl2RB48Vc/s1600-h/42-15207775.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 207px; height: 138px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH9832sGE5I/AAAAAAAAATM/v1zl2RB48Vc/s320/42-15207775.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224031391788176274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button BEGIN --&gt;  &lt;p  style="margin-bottom: 12pt;font-family:verdana;"&gt;Some of my friends have used sex to motivate a guy to commit to them - perhaps without realising it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Initially they would give in to sex and even enjoy it, particularly if a relationship forms. Women usually need that special emotional bond that comes with being physical with a man, believing he would feel the same. Once that bond is established, a woman would be more inclined to refuse.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The man would still want as much sex, but in the woman’s mind, subconsciously, there would be some element of guilt or fear (of pregnancy perhaps) or perhaps she might feel that she now has “caught” him and soon enough she would start to feel like 'a piece of meat'.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;See, in young sexual relationships, the attention is soon diverted away from the courting process, where we are made to feel beautiful and special, to where sex is the focal point in a relationship.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guys are not all about sex, but when they get it they are very happy. Men are hunters and they need to conquer, but conquering a woman of virtue is much more of a victory than getting some girl in bed. My mom always used to say that men want to date a wild girl, but marry a decent girl.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="margin-bottom: 12pt;font-family:verdana;"&gt;Believe it or not, but to a guy it is your personality that counts, the fact that you are a caring and good-natured person and your attitude to life is an important factor too. Taking care of your body and emotional well-being is a big plus! &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="margin-bottom: 12pt;font-family:verdana;"&gt;If a person does not want to be in an exclusive relationship with you in order to have sex with you, he is not worth it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good frank talk upfront would be a good step to take:&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;ul  type="disc" style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Discuss previous sexual      partners - be sure not to act jealously, but mature and responsible. You      don’t need to know the content of his sex-life, but to understand what you      are up against and it will tell you a lot about him.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;ul  type="disc" style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Discuss sexual expectations -      i.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;e.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;what and how often, anything you are not      prepared to do.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;ul  type="disc" style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Discuss contraception and      safe sex - what to use and who is responsible for what.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;ul face="verdana" type="disc"&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Discuss the possibility of      pregnancy and each person’s expectations regarding that.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;ul style="font-family: verdana;" type="disc"&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Share any information      regarding previous or possible current sexually transmitted diseases.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;p  style="margin-bottom: 12pt;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of this should be discussed upfront.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That way you are aware upfront of both partners' expectations and views and you never need to argue about sex.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="margin-bottom: 12pt;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember to never, ever use sex as a tool to "catch" a man unless you are prepared to either keep up the act or learn to love sex.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do not believe in casual sex, no matter how safe it is.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I could go on reminding you of the fact that you can very easily catch diseases.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Remember - if he can do it with you, he can do it to you.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;If you have casual sex with 2 people who have casual sex with two other women who have casual sex with 2 other people each and those people have sex with 2 women.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Yeah - I figured you would not like to go there! The picture also is not that great if you half these figures either.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="margin-bottom: 12pt;font-family:verdana;"&gt;At your age, relationships are not likely to last forever; hence you will end up sleeping with a few people before you find the person you will marry.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Each of those men brings with them a sexual history.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p face="verdana" style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"&gt;When you have sex with someone, you will have a chemical tie with him or her for the rest of your life.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Speaking of which, the same risks apply to sexual relations with a person of the same sex as you.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 12pt; font-family: verdana;"&gt;All right, so you are wondering why it is okay for adults to have sex, but not for teenagers?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 12pt; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Firstly, teens are more likely to have more partners in a shorter space of time, which increases your risks of falling pregnant or catching a disease.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Secondly, being unable to have a baby one day as a result of being uninformed would be devastating.  Adults are aware of these things through experience; therefore it is too late to warn them.  Rather appreciate the fact that you can now take your future into your own hands and do what you have to do to protect yourself and save yourself a lot of hearth ache.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;addthis_pub  = 'madgenius';&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.addthis.com/bookmark.php" onmouseover="return addthis_open(this, '', '[URL]', '[TITLE]')" onmouseout="addthis_close()" onclick="return addthis_sendto()"&gt;&lt;img src="http://s9.addthis.com/button1-addthis.gif" alt="" border="0" height="16" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/152/addthis_widget.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button END --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880268391964232500-4431098815058964534?l=dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/4431098815058964534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880268391964232500&amp;postID=4431098815058964534' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/4431098815058964534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/4431098815058964534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/2008/07/be-wise-about-sex.html' title='Be wise about sex'/><author><name>Lizette</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH9832sGE5I/AAAAAAAAATM/v1zl2RB48Vc/s72-c/42-15207775.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880268391964232500.post-172959281876011867</id><published>2008-07-17T09:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T10:00:34.635-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sexuality'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='body and mind'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='body image'/><title type='text'>Contemplating sex</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH96fIVoJXI/AAAAAAAAATE/8a5RIQ2WWwM/s1600-h/42-15536825.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH96fIVoJXI/AAAAAAAAATE/8a5RIQ2WWwM/s320/42-15536825.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224028768005793138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button BEGIN --&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;This time in your life is filled with mixed emotions: it is exciting to be growing up and being given some more leeway here and there, but there are many new emotions to deal with and to try and cope with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Body changes is one of the harder things to talk to others about, especially your parents.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I will not spend time on this article talking much about the physical act of sex; there is enough information out there and on the Internet on this topic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;This book is about issues that teenagers want to know about and that nobody ever answers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Sex can take on many forms depending on the attitude of both partners:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;ul style="margin-top: 0in; font-family: verdana;" type="disc"&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;It can      be a beautifully intimate experience between two loving people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;    &lt;ul style="margin-top: 0in; font-family: verdana;" type="disc"&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;It can      be a physical gratification exercise for both partners&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;ul style="margin-top: 0in; font-family: verdana;" type="disc"&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;It can      be a meaningless act during which one person experiences pleasure at the      others’ expense&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul style="margin-top: 0in; font-family: verdana;" type="disc"&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;It can      be a currency which we use to ‘buy’ the love of our partner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;    &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The topic of sex has been taken too lightly in recent years with young girls taking too many chances and getting hurt in the process.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I am well aware of the fact that you will take to heart only what really touches your heart in this chapter and I pray to God that you will be open-minded and realize that there is no benefit for me in you having sex or not having sex and that this book is for your benefit only.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I know that it has not been “cool” to abstain from sex until you are married for many years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="margin-bottom: 12pt; font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Many men feel that in the beginning of a relationship a woman would do anything for them where sex is concerned and then it would change the moment they commit or the relationship becomes serious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Therefore, many guys would initially push for sex early on, but if you command respect and make your wishes clear, he will be more than happy to wait – that is, if he is worth your wait.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of my friends have used sex to motivate a guy to commit to them - perhaps without realising it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Initially they would give in to sex and even enjoy it, particularly if a relationship forms. Women usually need that special emotional bond that comes with being physical with a man, believing he would feel the same. Once that bond is established, a woman would be more inclined to refuse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The man would still want as much sex, but in the woman’s mind, subconsciously, there would be some element of guilt or fear (of pregnancy perhaps) or perhaps she might feel that she now has “caught” him and soon enough she would start to feel like 'a piece of meat'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;See, in young sexual relationships, the attention is soon diverted away from the courting process, where we are made to feel beautiful and special, to where sex is the focal point in a relationship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guys are not all about sex, but when they get it they are very happy. Men are hunters and they need to conquer, but conquering a woman of virtue is much more of a victory than getting some girl in bed. My mom always used to say that men want to date a wild girl, but marry a decent girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 12pt; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Believe it or not, but to a guy it is your personality that counts, the fact that you are a caring and good-natured person and your attitude to life is an important factor too. Taking care of your body and emotional well-being is a big plus! &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;If a person does not want to be in an exclusive relationship with you in order to have sex with you, he is not worth it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;addthis_pub  = 'madgenius';&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.addthis.com/bookmark.php" onmouseover="return addthis_open(this, '', '[URL]', '[TITLE]')" onmouseout="addthis_close()" onclick="return addthis_sendto()"&gt;&lt;img src="http://s9.addthis.com/button1-addthis.gif" alt="" border="0" height="16" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/152/addthis_widget.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button END --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880268391964232500-172959281876011867?l=dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/172959281876011867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880268391964232500&amp;postID=172959281876011867' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/172959281876011867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/172959281876011867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/2008/07/contemplating-sex.html' title='Contemplating sex'/><author><name>Lizette</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH96fIVoJXI/AAAAAAAAATE/8a5RIQ2WWwM/s72-c/42-15536825.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880268391964232500.post-4820253034321976778</id><published>2008-07-17T09:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T09:56:06.289-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='first love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heartbreak'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Coping with heartbreak</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH95jFKCxGI/AAAAAAAAAS8/lvWY6rGOS0M/s1600-h/42-15974309.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 279px; height: 186px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH95jFKCxGI/AAAAAAAAAS8/lvWY6rGOS0M/s320/42-15974309.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224027736359748706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button BEGIN --&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;As teenagers, our hearts break so many times.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I shed so many tears for men who, until today have no idea that I exist! Every time this happened, I thought my life has ended, but I lived through it more than a cat with 9 lives.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;People often say “One day you will laugh about it” and that really is true.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Today I am so glad that I did not run to those people’s homes and declare my everlasting love to them – can you imagine the embarrassment? Besides, today I have the greatest man ever to love me – he knows me better than I do and we share a really great bond.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;As teenage girls, we are usually the ones who are dumped and not the dumpers and this is really sad, but hey – you have to kiss many toads before you find your dream prince.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Both your dignity and his memory of you depend on how you handle this breakup.&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;Girl, you cannot fall apart when he breaks up with you – least of all in front of him! Here are a few options:&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;When he breaks up with you:&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;ul type="disc"&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Face to face – Try not to act      surprised and say something like:&lt;span style=""&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;“I agree with you – it is better that way.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;” Do not stay to discuss it, just wish      him good luck and walk away.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I once      had a boyfriend for a whole week when he broke up with me and I was going      to take a giant leap, inviting him for dinner when he broke up with      me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I was shocked and pretended to      be relieved “I am so glad you broke up with me – I felt too sorry for you      to do it to you, but it is really not working for me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;”&lt;span style=""&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;In truth, I found him childish, but the attention I got from him      was great during a difficult time in my life.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;ul type="disc"&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Via email / sms – Respond      much later and refrain from sending a long reply.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;A simple “Sure – no problem” would      do.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He would be horrified that you      are not asking why he is breaking up with you – it shows certain maturity      in you.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He will know that he made a      mistake and will experience a sense of loss.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Demanding an explanation, on the      contrary is the worst thing you can do – it shows a neediness and men      cannot stand a needy woman.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;ul type="disc"&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;By telephone – This one is      great fun.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;When he says, “I want to      break up” you could ask him to repeat himself and then pretend that the      signal is breaking up, saying “sorry, you are breaking up?” and eventually      hanging up on him.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Avoid his calls      until you see him.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Least he could      do is have common decency and tell you to your face.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;When he does, you could thank him for      the respect he showed by doing this to your face and wish him good luck in      future.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;It is key to leave with all your dignity in tact.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Be calm and do not make a scene (in front of him!) – in the privacy of your own bedroom behind a closed door, you can do whatever you like!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Sooner or later you are bound to start dating a great new guy, who is probably a great catch, but he just irritates you when he does not weigh up to Mr Ex, whom you are still missing terribly.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Having him around is however a sign that you are not as bad as you thought and Mr. Ex should know that.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;What better way than to send him an email, just to let him know how great you are doing? It sounds sweet enough, but in truth you really just want him to know what he is missing out on.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Do not do it! It will show him that you are still pining for him and instead of running to you to declare that he has made a huge mistake – he will run even further away and warn everyone that you are a typical, predictable woman his mother has warned him against.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;addthis_pub  = 'madgenius';&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.addthis.com/bookmark.php" onmouseover="return addthis_open(this, '', '[URL]', '[TITLE]')" onmouseout="addthis_close()" onclick="return addthis_sendto()"&gt;&lt;img src="http://s9.addthis.com/button1-addthis.gif" alt="" border="0" height="16" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/152/addthis_widget.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button END --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880268391964232500-4820253034321976778?l=dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/4820253034321976778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880268391964232500&amp;postID=4820253034321976778' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/4820253034321976778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/4820253034321976778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/2008/07/coping-with-heartbreak.html' title='Coping with heartbreak'/><author><name>Lizette</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH95jFKCxGI/AAAAAAAAAS8/lvWY6rGOS0M/s72-c/42-15974309.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880268391964232500.post-2328389237166709366</id><published>2008-07-17T09:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T09:50:59.173-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='secrets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sexuality'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>How much should you tell?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH94Rgz3eeI/AAAAAAAAAS0/QEADUhb-tpU/s1600-h/42-15229595.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 198px; height: 129px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH94Rgz3eeI/AAAAAAAAAS0/QEADUhb-tpU/s320/42-15229595.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224026335033653730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button BEGIN --&gt;  &lt;p  style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt;font-family:verdana;"&gt;It is normal to want to know everything that has happened in his past; all his previous sexual encounters he had and with whom, in detail, in order to achieve an open and honest relationship.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is a great goal if you could achieve it and share all these intimate details and both you and your partner could forget about it afterwards, it is however not that simple for most people.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hearing your partner recount some things they shared with another person could haunt you forever - especially if it is with someone you have met or know about.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Therefore it is better to speak of your past in general terms and not to go into detail.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it always pleasant to know? I do not think so and that is exactly why he may be hesitant to share them with you.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course it is important when embarking on a sexual relationship to know some details and possible risks associated with his past.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is good to remember that you may also have a past that involved sex with other people and you may be hesitant to share this with him.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It may be something you'd like to forget.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Past memories are kept in your mind for ages and they are often remembered when you experience smells, tastes or visions from your past and if you share memories with your partner and they notice you acting strange every time you are reminded of an ex, they will also be reminded of that particular incident and may get resentful.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If it is a burden for you to carry, then why put the burden onto him as well? It is much simpler to keep it light and just create your own unforgettable memories and it is always nice to have good memories to go back to.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Best of all - nobody needs to know!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;addthis_pub  = 'madgenius';&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.addthis.com/bookmark.php" onmouseover="return addthis_open(this, '', '[URL]', '[TITLE]')" onmouseout="addthis_close()" onclick="return addthis_sendto()"&gt;&lt;img src="http://s9.addthis.com/button1-addthis.gif" alt="" border="0" height="16" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/152/addthis_widget.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button END --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880268391964232500-2328389237166709366?l=dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/2328389237166709366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880268391964232500&amp;postID=2328389237166709366' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/2328389237166709366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/2328389237166709366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/2008/07/how-much-should-you-tell.html' title='How much should you tell?'/><author><name>Lizette</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH94Rgz3eeI/AAAAAAAAAS0/QEADUhb-tpU/s72-c/42-15229595.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880268391964232500.post-4131057113571803670</id><published>2008-07-17T09:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T09:45:19.778-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='first love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>What is love?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH928KMUWSI/AAAAAAAAASs/5G_CNCIRWFM/s1600-h/42-19322544.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 189px; height: 126px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH928KMUWSI/AAAAAAAAASs/5G_CNCIRWFM/s320/42-19322544.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224024868673313058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button BEGIN --&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Women are born with that homing instinct and a dream of being loved and cherished by that special man of our dreams.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;When we meet a great guy and we hit it off with them right away, we are over the moon and filled with the joys of love.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We go on a few dates and everything is just amazing.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He is so attractive, so much fun to hang around with and funny…and he says the sweetest things!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH9277MKSVI/AAAAAAAAASk/YGKmJyKV80k/s1600-h/42-18941184.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH9277MKSVI/AAAAAAAAASk/YGKmJyKV80k/s320/42-18941184.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224024864646121810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;A few weeks later, you start wondering where things are headed.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Why does he still take calls when other girls call him? The more you think about it, the more worried you become.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Then you hint towards some form of seriousness, going steady so that you do not have to worry about his intentions anymore.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;(At this point some girls will decide to be intimate with a guy, just to “seal the deal”.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We will discuss the wisdom of this decision later on)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Unfortunately, he does not respond well to your hints.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In fact, he becomes distant and may start acting aloof.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This just turns your impatience into anxiety and you start trying harder to be a better girlfriend, doing everything you believe to be the right thing.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;You start looking after him, doing little favours, calling him often and the more you do the more distant he seems.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Eventually you crack and start yelling and screaming, demanding that he starts giving you attention right now.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Unfortunately, any attraction he felt for you initially is gone.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;For a guy to fall in love with a girl is a long process.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Men do not get crazy crushes like we do, they get a deep and intense reaction and they cannot explain why.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is a sense of just wanting to be with her because she is fun to hang out with.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Men like fun girls that laugh easily and are uncomplicated.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Girls that can be themselves around guys and can laugh at themselves.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Men also take much slower to fall in love.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They prefer a natural progression from casual dating into something more serious, unlike women who plan each stage carefully.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;A guy will start hanging out with a girl until one day when he will realize at the most impossible time, that he is in fact madly in love with her. When men experience that deep attraction, they become like little excited boys in a toyshop.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;For men dating is a casual process of getting to know a woman, whereas with girls, it is often a means to an end.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Women are born with that desire to be a wife and mother and we want to achieve that as soon as possible.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Reasons why teenagers date:&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;ul type="disc"&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Recreation&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; -      fun and enjoyment &lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Learning&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; -      becoming more skilled at dating interactions &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Status&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; -      impressing others according to how often one dates and whom one dates &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Companionship&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; -      sharing pleasurable activities with another person &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Intimacy&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; -      establishing a close emotional relationship with another person &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Courtship&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; -      seeking someone to have as a steady partner &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;When you are ready to start dating, you need to do some work first which will ensure success.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;With success I mean that it will be a pleasant learning experience.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;You will not be married in a month’s time and you will never marry the first guy you date, but it will be a good foundation to build on to ensure that one day you will meet a great guy to share love with.&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;After all, building love takes time and a relationship takes out of you, often more than what you get in return.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;At such a young age, it is important not to over-invest in a relationship.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Over-investing happens when:&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;ul type="disc"&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;You give more than you      receive in a relationship&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;The other person’s      expectations are too high&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;The relationship is taken too      seriously in light of your age&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;You neglect family, friends,      hobbies and duties in favour of another person&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;You stop making time for      yourself and things that were important to you before&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;If one or more of the points above applies, you need to take steps to either take charge of your own life or you should put an end to this relationship.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Nobody is worth so much love and these emotional ties are not appropriate or healthy for someone your age.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Men react very differently to us women and they most certainly do not analyse our every move like we do theirs.&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;We get excessively excited too soon and often ruin potential relationships by over-reacting.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;addthis_pub  = 'madgenius';&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.addthis.com/bookmark.php" onmouseover="return addthis_open(this, '', '[URL]', '[TITLE]')" onmouseout="addthis_close()" onclick="return addthis_sendto()"&gt;&lt;img src="http://s9.addthis.com/button1-addthis.gif" alt="" border="0" height="16" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/152/addthis_widget.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button END --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880268391964232500-4131057113571803670?l=dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/4131057113571803670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880268391964232500&amp;postID=4131057113571803670' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/4131057113571803670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/4131057113571803670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/2008/07/what-is-love.html' title='What is love?'/><author><name>Lizette</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH928KMUWSI/AAAAAAAAASs/5G_CNCIRWFM/s72-c/42-19322544.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880268391964232500.post-6289990851566801021</id><published>2008-07-17T09:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T09:42:50.341-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teachers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='first love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crush'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Have a crush?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH92U0LPUCI/AAAAAAAAASc/V_jxepmqa40/s1600-h/42-19185523.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 247px; height: 186px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH92U0LPUCI/AAAAAAAAASc/V_jxepmqa40/s320/42-19185523.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224024192748310562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button BEGIN --&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;As a young adult I had so many crushes on so many guys.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is only natural to develop crushes and sometimes even infatuations with many boys or young men, sometimes simultaneously. It is only wrong when you become promiscuous, but if nobody knows, nobody (including yourself) can get hurt.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;That feeling of butterflies in your stomach and knees that turn into jelly is only natural.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Chemical changes in our bodies are very new and hormones are rushing around at such rapid pace that it is very hard to not be caught up in the excitement.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Many girls develop an infatuation with a teacher or another older man, who is often married.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The definition of infatuation is a) foolish&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt; and usually extravagant passion or love or admiration or b) temporary love of an adolescent.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;This is different to a crush on a boy in that there is an irrational element to it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Girls that become infatuated with a teacher (or other older man) could easily start believing that he feels the same about her and develop irrational expectations such as believing that the man may leave his wife for her.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;At this point the girl could easily start acting in ways that are harmful to herself and her teacher.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This is usually not intentional, more a result of uncontrollable emotions.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;It is vital when you start feeling stirrings of emotion towards an older and particularly married man, to bear in mind the fact that 99% percent of men in a recent survey said that they would not leave their wife for someone else.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Of course a man feels flattered when a girl is so obviously in love with him, but he is not likely no reciprocate in the way that you dream that he would.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;addthis_pub  = 'madgenius';&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.addthis.com/bookmark.php" onmouseover="return addthis_open(this, '', '[URL]', '[TITLE]')" onmouseout="addthis_close()" onclick="return addthis_sendto()"&gt;&lt;img src="http://s9.addthis.com/button1-addthis.gif" alt="" border="0" height="16" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/152/addthis_widget.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button END --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880268391964232500-6289990851566801021?l=dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/6289990851566801021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880268391964232500&amp;postID=6289990851566801021' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/6289990851566801021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/6289990851566801021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/2008/07/have-crush.html' title='Have a crush?'/><author><name>Lizette</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH92U0LPUCI/AAAAAAAAASc/V_jxepmqa40/s72-c/42-19185523.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880268391964232500.post-4312772366666737184</id><published>2008-07-17T09:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T09:32:00.295-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='finances'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='money'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='opportunities'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='career'/><title type='text'>Making use of opportunities</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH9z7S1M7SI/AAAAAAAAASU/wmrMRp2PBmg/s1600-h/42-18770340.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH9z7S1M7SI/AAAAAAAAASU/wmrMRp2PBmg/s320/42-18770340.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224021555277524258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button BEGIN --&gt;  &lt;p class="intro"  style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt;font-family:verdana;"&gt;Have you ever heard your parents or friends talk about someone who has achieved great success, saying:&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;“She was lucky to get that opportunity.”&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="intro"  style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="intro"  style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt;font-family:verdana;"&gt;Robert Kiyosaki is a world-renowned motivational speaker who has achieved great success in the property market and he uses this phrase:&lt;span style=""&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;“Luck is when good preparation meets a great opportunity.”&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That means that you have to prepare (by working hard at your studies) so that you will be able to succeed when the right opportunity finds you.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="intro" face="verdana" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="intro" face="verdana" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt;"&gt;In preparation for this, you need to take advantage of opportunities along the way, however you should not wait on opportunities, you should actively seek to find ways in which you could shape your talents towards your direction of choice. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="intro" face="verdana" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="intro" face="verdana" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt;"&gt;Some schools offer career counseling where your motivations, interests and personality are matched and suitable career options are assessed. Most colleges offer this as part of their pre-enrolment programme. Alternatively, professional career counselors are available to assist.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="intro" face="verdana" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="intro" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Bear in mind that your parents may not be able to pay for a tertiary education, but other options are available.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Many companies offer bursaries to promising students, which is another motivation to give it your best.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Usually, companies that offer bursaries employ you at the end of your studies to “pay off” your bursary.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="intro" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="intro" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Alternatively, getting an “on the job” qualification is an option.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Should you wish to become a hairdresser, you could take a menial job at a salon, such as reception or even passing curlers, to take care of your expenses until you are qualified. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="intro" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="intro" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-family: verdana;"&gt;The same applies for many careers and it’s worth a try even if you have to donate your time during school holidays or in the evenings. Do not see it as free labour, but as free training.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="intro" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="intro" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-family: verdana;"&gt;It may not be your dream job, but you have to start somewhere, see it as a stepping-stone.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Unfortunately we cannot just waltz into a career, we have to work for everything!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="intro" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="intro" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-family: verdana;"&gt;No matter how talented you are in a certain professional field, you need to be qualified as a hairdresser; for instance, you need to know about different hair types and what styles suit which face types and a multitude of other things.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="intro" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="intro" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-family: verdana;"&gt;What I am trying to say is that instead of giving up because you do not have what you want (money to study) or because it is a bit harder than you anticipated, you should rather embrace the fact that you get to follow your dream despite some difficulties. Initial hardship will ensure you enjoy it so much more once you achieve your goal.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="intro" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="intro" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;When things are harder than you anticipated, do not turn on the brakes on your studies, instead, work harder to break through hurdles, which are bound to occur.  Turning on brakes will simply prolong the whole process.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;addthis_pub  = 'madgenius';&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.addthis.com/bookmark.php" onmouseover="return addthis_open(this, '', '[URL]', '[TITLE]')" onmouseout="addthis_close()" onclick="return addthis_sendto()"&gt;&lt;img src="http://s9.addthis.com/button1-addthis.gif" alt="" border="0" height="16" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/152/addthis_widget.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button END --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880268391964232500-4312772366666737184?l=dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/4312772366666737184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880268391964232500&amp;postID=4312772366666737184' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/4312772366666737184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/4312772366666737184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/2008/07/making-use-of-opportunities.html' title='Making use of opportunities'/><author><name>Lizette</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH9z7S1M7SI/AAAAAAAAASU/wmrMRp2PBmg/s72-c/42-18770340.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880268391964232500.post-4317606593393929305</id><published>2008-07-17T09:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T09:30:26.643-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='finances'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='money'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='planning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='future'/><title type='text'>Money and your future</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH9zhyyvAZI/AAAAAAAAASM/whpm0gjQMYU/s1600-h/42-19004646.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 166px; height: 223px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH9zhyyvAZI/AAAAAAAAASM/whpm0gjQMYU/s320/42-19004646.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224021117180510610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button BEGIN --&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;You may have heard adults talk about the high unemployment rate or you may even know people who are unemployed.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We need money to survive, to buy food, pay bills and to buy assets, such as homes and cars, furniture and daily items such as toiletries and to pay for transport.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Being unemployed is not easy.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Not only are you too broke to do stuff or buy things that other people do, there is also added stress of not knowing what your future holds and where you will find money in an emergency.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Everything tends to go wrong simultaneously when you have not planned sufficiently. There is a saying that goes:&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;If you fail to plan, you plan to fail.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Some unemployed people are lucky to have parents to support them, however you can only expect so much support.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Even your parents can only support you so long before they start getting angry with you; they supported you for 18 years, it is your turn to be on your own now.&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Eventually, when resentment within you has built up for long enough, you may start feeling that they are controlling you, expecting you to do things for them and telling you how to live your life.&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;This situation could become very uncomfortable for all of you, so rather avoid it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Step out and make a life for yourself.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Your parents have worked for many years to be able to pay for your education, living expenses and support you and they still need to sustain themselves during their retirement and pensions usually are just not enough.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;There are a variety of theories on how to plan for your retirement; one being that you should start saving money every month from your 20&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; birthday.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That is a novel idea, provided a) you have any money left after taking care of all your bills and b) you ensure that you save enough to cover the ever-increasing rate of inflation.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Let us look at inflation:&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Inflation is the rate at which the cost of living increases over time.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In recent years, the inflation rate has been very steep as it is dependent on the price of oil, which affects the rate of fuel, which affects the cost of delivery of goods from the producers to the consumer, you.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I know a number of people in their 60s and 70s who did everything right when they were yours and my age.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They worked hard, they saved, took out pensions and retirement annuities (policies which pay out money when you retire), yet now at their old age they still have to work to sustain themselves.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;In the old days, people started working when they left school at 18 and retired at 65, enjoying their golden years on their pensions.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Since the introduction of automation (computers and machinery) there are fewer jobs available.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Companies prefer to employ older people who are more stable, as they find younger generations change jobs much more often.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There is a cost attached to training new people repeatedly to fill jobs that people have left.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Therefore, certain private companies choose to employ more mature people to fill jobs, as they are also found to be more experienced and reliable.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This leaves a problem for young people who need jobs.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;You are expected to prove yourself before you can be employed, but how do you gain experience and prove yourself if you cannot find employment?&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Perhaps this is a blessing in disguise, as it forces us as young people to become more inventive to keep up with growth-rates which are taking place in first world countries, such as America.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We need to apply ourselves and build on our strengths.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There is a hidden entrepreneur in every one of us and everyone has a talent, which we can turn into a business.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Whether you want to be an entrepreneur or an employee, your future starts today.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The starting point of your career is not when you send in your CV, but when you are at school. You need to work hard at school, get an education.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There is more to school than boring subjects you will never use again.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is about learning discipline and when you fail a subject, to learn to take disappointments on the chin and work a bit harder next time in order to succeed.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Life is all about tests.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There are so many tests in life every day that we are to be prepared to be responsible enough to face them head on and press through to pass them.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;As you move through tests at each stage in your life, you become a stronger person who is able to grow without falling apart at every hurdle.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;As a student you have only one priority and that is to work hard and learn as much as you can in preparation for your future.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;If you make a success of that, you are likely to succeed at life as an adult, providing you stick to your good habits.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;addthis_pub  = 'madgenius';&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.addthis.com/bookmark.php" onmouseover="return addthis_open(this, '', '[URL]', '[TITLE]')" onmouseout="addthis_close()" onclick="return addthis_sendto()"&gt;&lt;img src="http://s9.addthis.com/button1-addthis.gif" alt="" border="0" height="16" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/152/addthis_widget.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button END --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880268391964232500-4317606593393929305?l=dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/4317606593393929305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880268391964232500&amp;postID=4317606593393929305' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/4317606593393929305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/4317606593393929305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/2008/07/money-and-your-future.html' title='Money and your future'/><author><name>Lizette</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH9zhyyvAZI/AAAAAAAAASM/whpm0gjQMYU/s72-c/42-19004646.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880268391964232500.post-1514445754882574641</id><published>2008-07-17T09:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T09:25:46.756-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beauty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='style'/><title type='text'>How to look sexy, yet stylish</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH9yOkDnrFI/AAAAAAAAARk/RacPNSYqVU4/s1600-h/42-16778422.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH9yOkDnrFI/AAAAAAAAARk/RacPNSYqVU4/s320/42-16778422.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224019687295659090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH9yOpBpdbI/AAAAAAAAARs/4jcEfbHQYX8/s1600-h/42-16875716.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH9yOpBpdbI/AAAAAAAAARs/4jcEfbHQYX8/s320/42-16875716.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224019688629564850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH9yO8K1mYI/AAAAAAAAAR0/V4iiYc0TTe4/s1600-h/42-18052905.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH9yO8K1mYI/AAAAAAAAAR0/V4iiYc0TTe4/s320/42-18052905.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224019693768382850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH9yPFV-fOI/AAAAAAAAAR8/oMK0M-OUgbc/s1600-h/42-18883900.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH9yPFV-fOI/AAAAAAAAAR8/oMK0M-OUgbc/s320/42-18883900.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224019696231021794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH9yPNl-YJI/AAAAAAAAASE/AroWPhnuZAE/s1600-h/42-19990319.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH9yPNl-YJI/AAAAAAAAASE/AroWPhnuZAE/s320/42-19990319.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224019698445607058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Classy                        Cute                           Slutty                        Pretty                    Sexy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button BEGIN --&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Clothing should be classy, yet comfortable. Too revealing leaves nothing to the imagination and therefore is also not attractive.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;If you are overweight, don’t wear clothes that are too tight or too loose. For every shape and size, there is a comfortable style.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Wear clothes in your size and you will be sure to look good.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;A well-fitting pair of jeans in each colour can be dressed up or down with a different blouse and shoes and you will never go wrong.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Dresses and skirts are feminine and attractive.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;addthis_pub  = 'madgenius';&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.addthis.com/bookmark.php" onmouseover="return addthis_open(this, '', '[URL]', '[TITLE]')" onmouseout="addthis_close()" onclick="return addthis_sendto()"&gt;&lt;img src="http://s9.addthis.com/button1-addthis.gif" alt="" border="0" height="16" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/152/addthis_widget.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button END --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880268391964232500-1514445754882574641?l=dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/1514445754882574641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880268391964232500&amp;postID=1514445754882574641' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/1514445754882574641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/1514445754882574641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/2008/07/how-to-look-sexy-yet-stylish.html' title='How to look sexy, yet stylish'/><author><name>Lizette</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH9yOkDnrFI/AAAAAAAAARk/RacPNSYqVU4/s72-c/42-16778422.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880268391964232500.post-4078905148306474615</id><published>2008-07-17T09:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T09:16:33.490-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beauty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nailcare'/><title type='text'>Nailcare</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH9wN3i-_WI/AAAAAAAAARc/Ud-MYtWc-Ew/s1600-h/BXP30755.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH9wN3i-_WI/AAAAAAAAARc/Ud-MYtWc-Ew/s320/BXP30755.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224017476324359522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH9wN2PNi8I/AAAAAAAAARU/yNRE3kMp4CQ/s1600-h/0000331743-002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH9wN2PNi8I/AAAAAAAAARU/yNRE3kMp4CQ/s320/0000331743-002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224017475972991938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH9vJb32OdI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/uBQ8Ls83FGk/s1600-h/nails2.jpg"&gt;  &lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Dark nail colours are not suitable to young girls as it could create an image of maturity beyond your age, which could make the wrong idea with men. A clear nail polish, perhaps a light pink or French manicure looks beautiful on young hands and is suitable for special occasions too.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH9vJb32OdI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/uBQ8Ls83FGk/s1600-h/nails2.jpg"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Nails should also not be too long. If you face the palm of your hand, your nails should not stick over the back more than 1cm.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;File the nails square and not round as this strengthens nails. Chewing your nails is a big no-no!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Be sure to keep your cuticles pushed back and your hands moisturised. Put on lotion each time you wash your hands.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;A woman’s age first shows on the neck and hands! &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH9vJb32OdI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/uBQ8Ls83FGk/s1600-h/nails2.jpg"&gt;  &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Toenails should also be kept trimmed, however you can go for a dark pink polish here. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;!-- AddThis Button BEGIN --&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Dark nail colours are not suitable to young girls as it could create an image of maturity beyond your age, which could make the wrong idea with men. A clear nail polish, perhaps a light pink or French manicure looks beautiful on young hands and is suitable for special occasions too.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Nails should also not be too long. If you face the palm of your hand, your nails should not stick over the back more than 1cm.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;File the nails square and not round as this strengthens nails. Chewing your nails is a big no-no!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH9vJ2LWQsI/AAAAAAAAARM/s6feHZcA9E8/s1600-h/nails5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 113px; height: 113px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH9vJ2LWQsI/AAAAAAAAARM/s6feHZcA9E8/s320/nails5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224016307725681346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH9vJibJWnI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/NowbOkkr4-U/s1600-h/nails3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 139px; height: 113px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH9vJibJWnI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/NowbOkkr4-U/s320/nails3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224016302423235186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH9vJb32OdI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/uBQ8Ls83FGk/s1600-h/nails2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 137px; height: 113px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH9vJb32OdI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/uBQ8Ls83FGk/s320/nails2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224016300664568274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH9vJvfEATI/AAAAAAAAARE/UbkCwHttufQ/s1600-h/nails4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 133px; height: 113px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH9vJvfEATI/AAAAAAAAARE/UbkCwHttufQ/s320/nails4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224016305929322802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH9vJQgKo6I/AAAAAAAAAQs/SqjkAN-vOJk/s1600-h/nails1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 113px; height: 112px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH9vJQgKo6I/AAAAAAAAAQs/SqjkAN-vOJk/s320/nails1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224016297612452770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Be sure to keep your cuticles pushed back and your hands moisturised. Put on lotion each time you wash your hands.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;A woman’s age first shows on the neck and hands! &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Toenails should also be kept trimmed, however you can go for a dark pink polish here.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;addthis_pub  = 'madgenius';&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.addthis.com/bookmark.php" onmouseover="return addthis_open(this, '', '[URL]', '[TITLE]')" onmouseout="addthis_close()" onclick="return addthis_sendto()"&gt;&lt;img src="http://s9.addthis.com/button1-addthis.gif" alt="" border="0" height="16" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/152/addthis_widget.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button END --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880268391964232500-4078905148306474615?l=dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/4078905148306474615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880268391964232500&amp;postID=4078905148306474615' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/4078905148306474615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/4078905148306474615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/2008/07/nailcare.html' title='Nailcare'/><author><name>Lizette</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH9wN3i-_WI/AAAAAAAAARc/Ud-MYtWc-Ew/s72-c/BXP30755.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880268391964232500.post-4857575572827738418</id><published>2008-07-17T09:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T09:07:03.956-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='haircare'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beauty'/><title type='text'>Goldie Locks</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH9t63dRHaI/AAAAAAAAAQk/FqB8zfWMRls/s1600-h/42-20293209.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH9t63dRHaI/AAAAAAAAAQk/FqB8zfWMRls/s320/42-20293209.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224014950859611554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button BEGIN --&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;If your hair looks good, it will be the first thing people notice about you and if your hair is bad, that will also be the first thing people notice about you.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Your hair should be trimmed every 4-6 weeks and if you have long hair, you need to have it cut into style every 6 months.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Healthy, clean hair is a great beauty tool and so versatile, especially long hair.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Hair should be as natural as possible.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My natural hair colour is mousy – or&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;‘ash blonde’ as professionals call it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I like to add highlights, sometimes.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The idea is that your hair colour should match your natural colouring and it can be slightly enhanced to bring out your beauty, not to make you look completely different.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH9t62_hhFI/AAAAAAAAAQc/TqT_y2YY5_Q/s1600-h/42-20016272.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH9t62_hhFI/AAAAAAAAAQc/TqT_y2YY5_Q/s320/42-20016272.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224014950734857298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;A new fashion trend is to colour your hair as white, black or red as possible and sometimes even all of the above simultaneously. Chopped styles are also fashionable. Nothing unnatural is ever attractive – stick to natural and you’ll be sure to look good.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Hair standing on end, stiff with styling products is just not cool – it is so 80’s.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Everyone who has hair understands that you are at the mercy of the elements and that the wind can play havoc, especially with long hair.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Let your hair breath! Rather use a scrunchy to keep it in place and carry a brush on you to tidy it up.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH9t6vwOZ5I/AAAAAAAAAQU/XRt4ESXJKks/s1600-h/42-15208035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH9t6vwOZ5I/AAAAAAAAAQU/XRt4ESXJKks/s320/42-15208035.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224014948791642002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Also be careful with frequent blow-drying and straightening.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Let your hair rest and breathe and be sure to use products suited to your hair type, such as shampoo and conditioner for ‘colour treated hair’ and heat resistant products if you are going to blow-dry and straighten.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;addthis_pub  = 'madgenius';&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.addthis.com/bookmark.php" onmouseover="return addthis_open(this, '', '[URL]', '[TITLE]')" onmouseout="addthis_close()" onclick="return addthis_sendto()"&gt;&lt;img src="http://s9.addthis.com/button1-addthis.gif" alt="" border="0" height="16" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/152/addthis_widget.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button END --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880268391964232500-4857575572827738418?l=dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/4857575572827738418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880268391964232500&amp;postID=4857575572827738418' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/4857575572827738418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/4857575572827738418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/2008/07/goldie-locks.html' title='Goldie Locks'/><author><name>Lizette</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH9t63dRHaI/AAAAAAAAAQk/FqB8zfWMRls/s72-c/42-20293209.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880268391964232500.post-4137384888817125482</id><published>2008-07-17T09:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T09:04:00.305-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beauty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='skincare'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='body and mind'/><title type='text'>Health and beauty</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH9tUZFXBNI/AAAAAAAAAQM/zlm1etW7WbA/s1600-h/42-17527180.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 145px; height: 218px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH9tUZFXBNI/AAAAAAAAAQM/zlm1etW7WbA/s320/42-17527180.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224014289871242450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button BEGIN --&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Finally, a lighter topic! Here we get to chat about some girly stuff…&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We will start with some skin-care pointers:&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;By the age of 16 you should be using a skin-care range that compliments your skin type.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Many teenage girls have problem skin what with all the hormone fluctuations.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is only natural, do not obsess about it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;More importantly, do not squeeze pimples as it just makes things worse and scars are sometimes permanent.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Be sure to use a skin-care program especially formulated for young skin.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Upon waking up, unless you went to bed with make-up, you only need to use some lukewarm water.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;You should use the skin-care programme after gym and before you go to bed.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Always remove your make-up before bed and use a special spot-cream for young skin.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;On the note of make-up, the key is ‘less is more’.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;If you take good care of your skin, you only need a light layer of brown mascara and a smudge of lip-gloss.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The idea is to enhance your natural beauty, not the turn yourself into someone else.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;You may be tempted to cover up with foundation and concealer, but do not give in to this habit. It simply blocks your pores more and will cause more pimples and blackheads. &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Always use sunscreen on your face and your whole body.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;From age 25 up, you should start using an anti-ageing cream.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;addthis_pub  = 'madgenius';&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.addthis.com/bookmark.php" onmouseover="return addthis_open(this, '', '[URL]', '[TITLE]')" onmouseout="addthis_close()" onclick="return addthis_sendto()"&gt;&lt;img src="http://s9.addthis.com/button1-addthis.gif" alt="" border="0" height="16" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/152/addthis_widget.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button END --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880268391964232500-4137384888817125482?l=dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/4137384888817125482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880268391964232500&amp;postID=4137384888817125482' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/4137384888817125482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/4137384888817125482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/2008/07/health-and-beauty.html' title='Health and beauty'/><author><name>Lizette</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH9tUZFXBNI/AAAAAAAAAQM/zlm1etW7WbA/s72-c/42-17527180.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880268391964232500.post-8788492619418515422</id><published>2008-07-17T08:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T09:00:29.332-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='make-up'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tattoos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='self mutilation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='removing tattoos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='body'/><title type='text'>Tattoos, how to get them on and off</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH9owEnawqI/AAAAAAAAAP8/uNr-iHzITwM/s1600-h/42-19010164.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH9owEnawqI/AAAAAAAAAP8/uNr-iHzITwM/s320/42-19010164.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224009267855147682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button BEGIN --&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; background: white none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;How is it done?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; background: white none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;color:#000000;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;During this procedure, a needle that's connected to a small machine with tubes containing dye, pierces your skin repeatedly — an action that resembles that of a sewing machine.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;With every puncture, the needle inserts tiny ink droplets.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This process, which may last up to several hours for a large tattoo, could possibly cause a small amount of bleeding and potentially a lot of pain.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; background: white none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;color:#000000;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; background: white none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;What are the risks?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; background: white none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;color:#000000;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; background: white none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;color:#000000;"  &gt;The skin is a protective barrier for your body and tattooing could make you more susceptible to skin infections. This also applies to permanent make-up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH9owQhhh_I/AAAAAAAAAQE/OO3sQYX0_tY/s1600-h/DWF15-418141.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH9owQhhh_I/AAAAAAAAAQE/OO3sQYX0_tY/s320/DWF15-418141.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224009271051651058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; background: white none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;color:#000000;"  &gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;  &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; background: white none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;color:#000000;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Specific risks include:&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;ul style="font-family: verdana;" type="square"&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="background: white none repeat scroll 0% 50%; margin-right: 8pt; margin-bottom: 12pt; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Blood-borne      diseases such as&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;hepatitis C, hepatitis B, tetanus,      tuberculosis and HIV — the virus that causes AIDS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="background: white none repeat scroll 0% 50%; margin-right: 8pt; margin-bottom: 12pt; margin-left: 30pt; text-indent: -0.25in; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;§&lt;span style=""&gt;             &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Skin disorders&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;such&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; as granulomas, especially if your tattoo includes red ink.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="background: white none repeat scroll 0% 50%; margin-right: 8pt; margin-bottom: 12pt; margin-left: 30pt; text-indent: -0.25in; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;§&lt;span style=""&gt;             &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Skin infections include various local bacterial infections.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="background: white none repeat scroll 0% 50%; margin-right: 8pt; margin-bottom: 12pt; margin-left: 30pt; text-indent: -0.25in; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;§&lt;span style=""&gt;             &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Allergic reactions, sometimes years after you had the tattoo done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;" class="MsoBodyText3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People are often dissatisfied with their tattoos; luckily technology made removal an option. These are the methods that are available:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(65, 65, 65);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;ul style="font-family: verdana;" type="square"&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="background: white none repeat scroll 0% 50%; margin-right: 8pt; margin-bottom: 12pt; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Laser surgery      is the most effective method, but you may need treatment over 12 months      and it may not erase the tattoo completely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="background: white none repeat scroll 0% 50%; margin-right: 8pt; margin-bottom: 12pt; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Dermabrasion is      not painful; it may however leave a car.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="background: white none repeat scroll 0% 50%; margin-right: 8pt; margin-bottom: 12pt; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Surgical      removal can leave a scar too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="background: white none repeat scroll 0% 50%; margin-right: 8pt; margin-bottom: 12pt; margin-left: 12pt; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Another form of self-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;mutilation is the cutting of yourself with razors.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(65, 65, 65);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;" class="MsoBlockText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Individuals who self-mutilate often have suffered sexual, emotional, or physical abuse at the hands of someone they trusted. By hurting themselves, they symbolize the loss or pain present in their relationship with the person who hurt them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The person who self-harms often has difficulty expressing their emotions freely.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Consequently, cutting or disfiguring a part of their body is their way of expressing themselves and coping with the hurt and distracting themselves from the hurt.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;" class="MsoBlockText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Again, this form of self-mutilation could leave scars forever too.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Please consider counseling and be sure to read the last two chapters in this book.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(65, 65, 65);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;addthis_pub  = 'madgenius';&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.addthis.com/bookmark.php" onmouseover="return addthis_open(this, '', '[URL]', '[TITLE]')" onmouseout="addthis_close()" onclick="return addthis_sendto()"&gt;&lt;img src="http://s9.addthis.com/button1-addthis.gif" alt="" border="0" height="16" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/152/addthis_widget.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button END --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880268391964232500-8788492619418515422?l=dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/8788492619418515422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880268391964232500&amp;postID=8788492619418515422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/8788492619418515422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/8788492619418515422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/2008/07/tattoos-how-to-get-them-on-and-off.html' title='Tattoos, how to get them on and off'/><author><name>Lizette</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH9owEnawqI/AAAAAAAAAP8/uNr-iHzITwM/s72-c/42-19010164.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880268391964232500.post-7533252308096201283</id><published>2008-07-17T08:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T08:40:37.098-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tattoos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='self mutilation'/><title type='text'>Tattoos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH9n3tWLrUI/AAAAAAAAAP0/UsylzBYQWuk/s1600-h/42-16538090.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 172px; height: 258px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH9n3tWLrUI/AAAAAAAAAP0/UsylzBYQWuk/s320/42-16538090.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224008299536166210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button BEGIN --&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Tattoos are the most common example of self-mutilation, in the name of ‘art’.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is very easy to get caught up in the hype when celebrities get new tattoos and we just have to run off to the nearest tattoo parlour to add to our art and we just cannot wait to show it off to all our friends.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;As with alcohol and drugs, one could become addicted to tattoos too and sooner or later you run out of space on your body to put more tattoos.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;When I thought about getting a tattoo to look cool, I reminded myself of the fact that I had a dream of a picture pretty wedding and a tattoo would really spoil the soft, feminine look on my wedding photos forever.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="background: white none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;A tattoo is a permanent mark or design made on your skin with pigments inserted through pricks into your skin's top layer.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(65, 65, 65);"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;addthis_pub  = 'madgenius';&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.addthis.com/bookmark.php" onmouseover="return addthis_open(this, '', '[URL]', '[TITLE]')" onmouseout="addthis_close()" onclick="return addthis_sendto()"&gt;&lt;img src="http://s9.addthis.com/button1-addthis.gif" alt="" border="0" height="16" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/152/addthis_widget.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button END --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880268391964232500-7533252308096201283?l=dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/7533252308096201283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880268391964232500&amp;postID=7533252308096201283' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/7533252308096201283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/7533252308096201283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/2008/07/tattoos.html' title='Tattoos'/><author><name>Lizette</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH9n3tWLrUI/AAAAAAAAAP0/UsylzBYQWuk/s72-c/42-16538090.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880268391964232500.post-3701607432588578727</id><published>2008-07-17T08:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T08:25:26.596-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alcohol'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drunk driving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='date rape'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='substance abuse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drugs'/><title type='text'>Drinks, drugs and date rape</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH9kQPv_IWI/AAAAAAAAAPs/B_xDARuUxjs/s1600-h/RF5468634.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH9kQPv_IWI/AAAAAAAAAPs/B_xDARuUxjs/s320/RF5468634.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224004323041550690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button BEGIN --&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;A recent article in a local magazine tells a story of a 17-year-old girl who died at a party at friends' house.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Autopsy reports are awaited to confirm suspicions whether her drink was 'spiked' as blood tests show that she had very little al&lt;/span&gt;cohol in her blood stream when she first started feeling dizzy and her heart started beating rapidly.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She became unconscious and died of heart failure shortly after.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In light of this I want to speak out about what happened to me 8 years ago as I feel we should create an awareness for young girls who think that this only happens to 'people we do not know'.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was 18 years old, living with my uncle and his third wife and her son and a lady friend of theirs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; who was visiting.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The young lady, Michelle* was a drug addict.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;A variety of circumstances rendered me quite emotional and vulnerable and I just wanted to go to bed when Michelle and Jacques* asked me to take a drive with them.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I agreed, insisting that when I get back home I want to go to bed.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Alas, after picking up another friend of theirs, Jaco* and a bottle of alcohol,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; they invited me to stay for 'just one drink and chat' outside.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Reluctantly, or shall I say stupidly, I agreed.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I have never been good at saying 'no' and their arguments were convincing.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I forgot about all the times that they said I should try some drugs with them, as it would make me feel good.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shortly after sitting down they said they forgot to get glasses and Michelle asked me to go with her to the kitchen to get glasses.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Halfway up the stairs the guys called us back and said they actually had glasses and my drink was poured already.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I was too tired, miserable and naive to question this sudden appearance of the glasses.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the glasses clinked and I took my first sip, I immediately went into a 'trance'.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Up until today I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; have certain flashbacks - the same ones, never any different ones in order to put together the whole puzzle of what happened that night.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is very frustrating and humiliating, as I do not really know what happened.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;What I can say with certainty is thank God, I was not raped.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Date rape drugs are used to assist sexual assault as it renders the victim helpless and often unconscious. An added benefit to the perpetrator is that the victim often does not remember&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; what happened during their loss of consciousness.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is what happened to me -the next day I did not know what had happened at all.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Over time and with the realisation of what happened and a variety of flashbacks, I have managed to put together a picture in my mind and all I feel is a strange mix of violation and relief.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They violated&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; me and I was so stupid that I did not realise it. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;I have put my trust and my life into the hands of people with evil intentions and many girls do it every day.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I am relieved that they were unable to violate me physically due to the fact that they were intoxicated themselves.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I sound like a hypocrite based on my state at the time, but I have never been drunk in my life.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have learnt from this experience not to trust people so easily and want you to be sure to take care of the following:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;ul  style="margin-top: 0in;font-family:verdana;" type="disc"&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Get to know people in your own space      where you have people around with whom you feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; safe.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-left: 0.25in;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;ul  style="margin-top: 0in;font-family:verdana;" type="disc"&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Do not drink with strangers and if you      are having any (alcoholic or non-alcoholic) beverage in public, be sure to      have it in your hand at all times and keep an eye on people invading your      personal space.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;    &lt;ul  style="margin-top: 0in;font-family:verdana;" type="disc"&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Do not accept drinks from strangers.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;    &lt;ul  style="margin-top: 0in;font-family:verdana;" type="disc"&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Say NO when you are uncomfortable at      all.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;    &lt;ul  style="margin-top: 0in;font-family:verdana;" type="disc"&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Always go out with at least one good      friend that you know you can trust.&lt;span style=""&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;    &lt;ul  style="margin-top: 0in;font-family:verdana;" type="disc"&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Drink slowly, one sip at a time with time      in between. This way the effects will take time to set in and you will be      able to seek help immediately when you start feeling strange.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;These tips are not guaranteed to keep you safe, but they will sure let any prospective perpetrator know that you are well aware and that may scare them off. The fact that they feel the need to drug someone to get into their pants shows their cowardice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you start feeling strange and think your drink may have been spiked, immediately call&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; someone to take care of you.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Do not let a stranger look after you as they may easily take advantage of you.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are various drugs, which are used in date rape, and some of them are addictive, such as GHB (&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;AKA: Liquid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Ecstasy, Liquid X, Grievous Bodily Harm), which they used on me, as well as ketamine, rohypnol and alcohol.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GHB is a homemade drug containing ingredients such as paint-stripper and more.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It has a slightly salty taste.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is freely available to kids on the streets and in wrong dosages could kill you, as happened to the girl in the article I mentioned.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things happen for a reason and that answers my question: Why, oh why was I overweight at that age? If I was of normal weight I would have been incapacitated earlier on, before them and they could have had their way with me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Alternatively, perhaps an incorrect dosage could have killed me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Substances such as drugs and alcohol impair judgment and sometimes cause depression.&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;You could also quite easily overdose, which could lead to brain damage or death.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Some people have a drink occasionally.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Some say it is to take the edge off the day’s problems; while some only drink at social gatherings and others have a serious drinking problem.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Personal issues can range from underlying emotional reasons for drinking, underage drunk driving, peer pressure, employment related problems and general unhappiness.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Whichever category a person falls into, everyone needs to be aware of long-term effects of alcohol on health; as well as the effects it has on those who are near and dear to us.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Alcohol is absorbed into the bloodstream and is distributed into the mouth, throat, stomach and intestines.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Effects of long-term alcohol use can cause all types of problems, both within an individual’s body and with their environment.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Health risks can begin as indigestion, peptic-ulcers, sore throats and chronic nausea.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;These medical symptoms can progress into more serious diseases if they remain untreated.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;ul  style="margin-top: 0in;font-family:verdana;" type="disc"&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;The      pancreas regulates blood sugar and prolonged, heavy drinking can lead to a      diagnosis of pancreatitis.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;    &lt;ul  style="margin-top: 0in;font-family:verdana;" type="disc"&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Women      can experience trouble with their menstrual cycle, sterility or experience      pre-menopausal occurrences.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Do not      let drinking take away from you the joy of having your own baby one day. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Cirrhosis      is a disease of the liver that can be fatal.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;    &lt;ul  style="margin-top: 0in;font-family:verdana;" type="disc"&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Cancer      of the esophagus and other vital organs.&lt;span style=""&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;    &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;For all these reasons, long-term effects of alcohol use should be strongly evaluated by any person who drinks on a regular basis.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Then, there is the legal enforcement side of long-term alcohol use – a criminal record.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Drinking and driving on repetitive levels can land a person in jail.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Also consider the effects your drunk driving could have on others.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p face="verdana" class="MsoNormal"&gt;I received an email just this morning, which I would like to share with you:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p face="verdana" class="MsoNormal"&gt;It is about a beautiful young lady; a 17-year old drunken driver hit the car Jacqueline Subrido was driving home in one night from a party. She appeared on Oprah along with the young man who caused her to sustain 60% burns and required more than 40 operations.&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH9itsPYKaI/AAAAAAAAAPk/hMd4hUBkeDY/s1600-h/images2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 234px; height: 294px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH9itsPYKaI/AAAAAAAAAPk/hMd4hUBkeDY/s320/images2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224002629882358178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p face="verdana" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH9itlZCvaI/AAAAAAAAAPc/qFGXQY4rLIw/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 295px; height: 295px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH9itlZCvaI/AAAAAAAAAPc/qFGXQY4rLIw/s320/images.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224002628043849122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Once an individual has been charged with drunk driving, the law record of the incident will follow them for the rest of their lives.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The guilt associated with killing an innocent person, even longer.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Alcoholism can have an extremely detrimental effect on current and future employment, family and your social life.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Female drinkers reach higher blood alcohol levels (BAL) faster because we carry less water and more fat in the body and because of differences in digestive enzymes between men and women.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Women develop alcohol-related disorders such as brain damage, cirrhosis and cancers at lower levels of drinking than men.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is also known that the menstrual cycle affects alcohol metabolism in women.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Women have been shown to develop their highest BAL's immediately before menstruating, and their lowest on the first day of menstruation.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This can be related to hormone level shifts.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There is evidence, which shows that premenstrual syndrome with its emotional effects and physical discomfort, and de-stabilised blood-sugar levels can trigger excessive drinking in some women.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Drugs such as marijuana and cocaine that are used, like alcohol, for "recreational" purposes have different, but similarly harmful, physical and emotional effects. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Frequent use of marijuana can lead to "amotivational syndrome", in which the user becomes apathetic, loses their ability to set realistic goals and lacks drive and ambition.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p face="verdana"&gt;“Crack" Cocaine, which comes in various forms, and amphetamines, are fast-acting stimulants, which cause an excitement in the user.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;People who use alcohol and stimulant drugs together will need to drink more to feel the relaxing effects of alcohol because of the “high” caused by the stimulant drug.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;When stimulant effects wear off, the alcohol effects "catch up" quickly, and that can be extremely dangerous, both in terms of physical effects and distortions of perception and judgment and overdose is likely.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Smoking harms nearly every organ of the body;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;causing many diseases and reducing the health of smokers in general.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;More deaths are caused each year by tobacco use than by all deaths from human immunodeficiency virus (HIV), illegal drug use, alcohol use, motor vehicle injuries, suicides, and murders combined.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;In the 1950’s smoking was believed to be sexy.  Things have changed a lot though and these days there is a different definition for sexy.  A woman is found sexy by men if she has healthy skin, fresh breath and smells nice.  Smoking harms that whole picture and it makes you sick – there is just no value to it! In a recent survey it was found that more than 90% of men would not ask a woman out who smokes or drinks excessively.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;addthis_pub  = 'madgenius';&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.addthis.com/bookmark.php" onmouseover="return addthis_open(this, '', '[URL]', '[TITLE]')" onmouseout="addthis_close()" onclick="return addthis_sendto()"&gt;&lt;img src="http://s9.addthis.com/button1-addthis.gif" alt="" border="0" height="16" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/152/addthis_widget.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button END --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880268391964232500-3701607432588578727?l=dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/3701607432588578727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880268391964232500&amp;postID=3701607432588578727' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/3701607432588578727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/3701607432588578727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/2008/07/drinks-drugs-and-date-rape.html' title='Drinks, drugs and date rape'/><author><name>Lizette</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH9kQPv_IWI/AAAAAAAAAPs/B_xDARuUxjs/s72-c/RF5468634.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880268391964232500.post-6680058189068444148</id><published>2008-07-17T08:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T08:13:16.183-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='you'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='age'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='body and mind'/><title type='text'>Me, myself and I</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH9hTOryb1I/AAAAAAAAAPU/cBuZuh7CGcw/s1600-h/AX067027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH9hTOryb1I/AAAAAAAAAPU/cBuZuh7CGcw/s320/AX067027.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224001075760230226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button BEGIN --&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I will spare you the lecture on food pyramids, eating your greens and staying away from fast foods… (I was taught that I should practice what I preach!)&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I am however going to tell you some other things about your health that you may not know. &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;These are things we are not taught in Biology class, but they are important and my aim is not to scare the living daylights out of you, but to prepare you for a healthy future.&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;If you want a good life where you are happy with a great family and loads of money, you need a good body to take you on a ride of a lifetime.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I have spoken about pillars of character, now I want to talk about the foundations of your body.&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;Your body is a temple of our Lord and you need to respect it as such.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;You need to take care of your body and not abuse it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;If you respect your body, it will reward your with many healthy years.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;You will be surprised to know how the smallest things can affect your body and leave long-term effects, causing you to suffer when you are older.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Some things are out of your control, but it is important that you take preventative measures wherever you can.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;addthis_pub  = 'madgenius';&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.addthis.com/bookmark.php" onmouseover="return addthis_open(this, '', '[URL]', '[TITLE]')" onmouseout="addthis_close()" onclick="return addthis_sendto()"&gt;&lt;img src="http://s9.addthis.com/button1-addthis.gif" alt="" border="0" height="16" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/152/addthis_widget.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button END --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880268391964232500-6680058189068444148?l=dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/6680058189068444148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880268391964232500&amp;postID=6680058189068444148' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/6680058189068444148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/6680058189068444148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/2008/07/me-myself-and-i.html' title='Me, myself and I'/><author><name>Lizette</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH9hTOryb1I/AAAAAAAAAPU/cBuZuh7CGcw/s72-c/AX067027.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880268391964232500.post-7489793439787152674</id><published>2008-07-17T08:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T08:10:12.043-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Saying no'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='peer pressure'/><title type='text'>How do I say no?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH9gtMmuBZI/AAAAAAAAAPM/2KyrMM5Q7dw/s1600-h/42-15239279.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 207px; height: 137px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH9gtMmuBZI/AAAAAAAAAPM/2KyrMM5Q7dw/s320/42-15239279.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224000422367069586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;addthis_pub  = 'madgeni&lt;/script&gt;Saying no indeed is a difficult thing to do, but the consequences of saying yes when we should be saying no often outweigh the short term trauma of just saying no.     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;When you are pressurized, it is best to just be direct and say ‘no!’ loud and clear.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;If you are unsure of anything, say no.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;If it were right, you would have no doubt whatsoever, but that little alarm in your head is a clear enough indicator that it is a no.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Oftentimes, we forget who is doing whom a favour.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;You may think of doing something kind for someone out of the goodness of your heart and really enjoy the appreciation and you will more than likely offer to do it again.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Some recipients of your kindness will soon enough start taking advantage of your kindness and start expecting you to favours for them all the time.&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;Now gratitude has made place for greed and you will be doing them a favour to decline in a nice way.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Find something else to keep you busy on that day or just let them down gently.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Perhaps they will be a little upset, but they will get over it sooner or later and you will not end up in an emotional trap.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.addthis.com/bookmark.php" onmouseover="return addthis_open(this, '', '[URL]', '[TITLE]')" onmouseout="addthis_close()" onclick="return addthis_sendto()"&gt;&lt;img src="http://s9.addthis.com/button1-addthis.gif" alt="" border="0" height="16" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/152/addthis_widget.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button END --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880268391964232500-7489793439787152674?l=dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/7489793439787152674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880268391964232500&amp;postID=7489793439787152674' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/7489793439787152674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/7489793439787152674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/2008/07/how-do-i-say-no.html' title='How do I say no?'/><author><name>Lizette</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH9gtMmuBZI/AAAAAAAAAPM/2KyrMM5Q7dw/s72-c/42-15239279.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880268391964232500.post-7049061105987353931</id><published>2008-07-17T08:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T08:07:53.766-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='being cool'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='peer pressure'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='popularity'/><title type='text'>The price of popularity</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH9gLIaxxlI/AAAAAAAAAPE/9x6p0znJFK0/s1600-h/42-18124272.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 206px; height: 165px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH9gLIaxxlI/AAAAAAAAAPE/9x6p0znJFK0/s320/42-18124272.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223999837127689810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button BEGIN --&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Peer pressure is a term describing a person's changes, or temptations to change, in attitude, behavior and morals as directly or indirectly influenced by their peer group and it can be a positive or a negative thing.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In this chapter we talk about the negative aspect of peer pressure.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;This kind of peer pressure takes place when teenagers are pressurized overtly or even subtly to take part in activities that they are not always comfortable with, or that they know will not please their parents.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;When I was a teenager we were talking about drugs being the biggest issue to contend with – and I did not even know anyone who took drugs.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In 2007, however there are so many other temptations, all prerequisites of being cool.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Your friends ‘sell’ you an idea and it sounds like it could be fun and surely your friends would not ask you to do something harmful, besides, everyone else does it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Being accepted is of huge importance for teenagers. Today, acceptance is still important to me, but I am not prepared to forfeit my values in order to get accepted. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Acceptance often weighs more heavily on my scale of priorities than money.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Wade would tell me that he’s proud of my new business idea and that it will make us a ton of money and I would look at him with a faraway look in my eyes, saying “Finally I would get all the recognition I deserve…” when in fact I need money more than recognition right now.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;What is recognition really and whom do you want acceptance from? Surely your friends have accepted you and if they expect you to do things that you are not comfortable with in order for you to remain acceptable, they are not worth being called friends?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;If you want recognition from people you do not really know so that you can become part of their group, it is always a bad idea. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;I heard a saying once that hurt back then, but it is so true:&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;“You would not worry about what people think if only you knew that they never think about you.”&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;In other words, people that are ‘controlling’ your thoughts may not even be aware of your existence.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In which case, you had much rather impress them with your good set of values and great personality.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;addthis_pub  = 'madgenius';&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.addthis.com/bookmark.php" onmouseover="return addthis_open(this, '', '[URL]', '[TITLE]')" onmouseout="addthis_close()" onclick="return addthis_sendto()"&gt;&lt;img src="http://s9.addthis.com/button1-addthis.gif" alt="" border="0" height="16" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/152/addthis_widget.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button END --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880268391964232500-7049061105987353931?l=dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/7049061105987353931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880268391964232500&amp;postID=7049061105987353931' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/7049061105987353931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/7049061105987353931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/2008/07/price-of-popularity.html' title='The price of popularity'/><author><name>Lizette</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH9gLIaxxlI/AAAAAAAAAPE/9x6p0znJFK0/s72-c/42-18124272.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880268391964232500.post-4542496537318307804</id><published>2008-07-17T08:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T08:05:42.248-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='physical abuse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotional abuse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sexual abuse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='abuse'/><title type='text'>Dealing with abuse</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH9fpUX6yQI/AAAAAAAAAO8/M6Op_Qz6AqE/s1600-h/42-17992867.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 153px; height: 230px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH9fpUX6yQI/AAAAAAAAAO8/M6Op_Qz6AqE/s320/42-17992867.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223999256221370626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button BEGIN --&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Abuse is something that affects many teens today.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Abuse comes in different forms and can be physical, emotional or sexual. These are the definitions of each:&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Physical Abuse:&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;ul style="margin-top: 0in;" type="disc"&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Infliction of physical pain, discomfort,      injury or physical coercion such as hitting, shoving, pushing, burning and      physical restraint.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Type of maltreatment that refers to      physical acts that caused or could have caused physical injury to another      person.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Emotional / Mental Abuse:&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;ul style="margin-top: 0in;" type="disc"&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Verbally mistreating or withholding      positive emotional support from a child.&lt;span style=""&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;An adult speaking to a child in ways      that are intended to demean shame, threaten, blame, intimidate, or      unfairly criticize the child.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Long-term situation in which one person      uses his or her power or influence to adversely affect the mental well      being of another.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Rejection,      isolation, exploitation, and terror.&lt;span style=""&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Sexual Abuse:&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;ul style="margin-top: 0in;" type="disc"&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Activities by a parent or caretaker such      as fondling a child's genitals, penetration, incest, rape, sodomy,      indecent exposure, and exploitation through prostitution or the production      of pornographic materials.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Sexual abuse is sexual contact that is      forced, tricked, threatened, or otherwise coerced upon another      person.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;It is very important to seek help if you are abused in any way.&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;Seek help from a parent, teacher or other trustworthy adult. Lifeline is a nationwide organization that offers counseling and support services to victims of abuse, rape and other kinds of trauma.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Your sessions will remain confidential, as counselors are obliged to conform to client confidentiality codes.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;I would however urge you to consider reporting the matter to the child protection service at any police station.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Think of other kids that are exposed to this too.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Sexual offenders usually have more than one victim at a time and if another girl is less strong than you are, who knows what the perpetrator could do to her?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;addthis_pub  = 'madgenius';&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.addthis.com/bookmark.php" onmouseover="return addthis_open(this, '', '[URL]', '[TITLE]')" onmouseout="addthis_close()" onclick="return addthis_sendto()"&gt;&lt;img src="http://s9.addthis.com/button1-addthis.gif" alt="" border="0" height="16" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/152/addthis_widget.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button END --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880268391964232500-4542496537318307804?l=dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/4542496537318307804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880268391964232500&amp;postID=4542496537318307804' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/4542496537318307804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/4542496537318307804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/2008/07/dealing-with-abuse.html' title='Dealing with abuse'/><author><name>Lizette</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH9fpUX6yQI/AAAAAAAAAO8/M6Op_Qz6AqE/s72-c/42-17992867.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880268391964232500.post-5906343935037874464</id><published>2008-07-17T07:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T08:02:38.456-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sadness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='depression'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anxiety'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='suicide'/><title type='text'>I have nothing to live for</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH9fAXYxSRI/AAAAAAAAAO0/7zsQFmEWMiE/s1600-h/42-15974381.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 166px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH9fAXYxSRI/AAAAAAAAAO0/7zsQFmEWMiE/s320/42-15974381.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223998552655612178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button BEGIN --&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I am sure that each teenager at some point in their life, thinks about committing suicide.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;As a teenager we do not have the necessary coping skills to deal with life’s problems and often these problems feel too large to cope with on our own and oftentimes, we do not feel that we have the support structure to talk to and help us through our problems.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I myself have thought about it numerous times and only now as a parent myself I can see why it is always a bad idea.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;God has given us everything we need and enough of it to deal with each problem in life.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Suicide is never solution, it is a simply an easy way out and shows that you do not have good coping skills to deal with life and that you don’t put your trust in God.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Have you ever lost someone to suicide? I have not personally, but I have a friend who lost her father to suicide and today, eight years later she is still mourning for him along with her mother, sisters and the rest of her family.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Do you really want to put your family through that agony?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Teens sometimes want to commit suicide when they feel they don’t get enough attention and if they hurt themselves, it will show their parents that they need attention. They don’t intend to commit suicide, but freak accidents happen, resulting in your family being broken apart and you still don’t get attention.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Statistics show that up to 80% of marriages fail after the loss of a child.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Rather start using some tips I will share towards the end of the book to find purpose in your life and learn to look for an opportunity in each situation instead of spiraling into a dark pit of depression.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;addthis_pub  = 'madgenius';&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.addthis.com/bookmark.php" onmouseover="return addthis_open(this, '', '[URL]', '[TITLE]')" onmouseout="addthis_close()" onclick="return addthis_sendto()"&gt;&lt;img src="http://s9.addthis.com/button1-addthis.gif" alt="" border="0" height="16" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/152/addthis_widget.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button END --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880268391964232500-5906343935037874464?l=dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/5906343935037874464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880268391964232500&amp;postID=5906343935037874464' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/5906343935037874464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/5906343935037874464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-have-nothing-to-live-for.html' title='I have nothing to live for'/><author><name>Lizette</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH9fAXYxSRI/AAAAAAAAAO0/7zsQFmEWMiE/s72-c/42-15974381.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880268391964232500.post-5973767717773850372</id><published>2008-07-17T07:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T07:59:53.032-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shyness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='insecurity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beware'/><title type='text'>Love yourself</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH9eO54iJWI/AAAAAAAAAOs/TaoVz5PmwLU/s1600-h/42-18052584.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH9eO54iJWI/AAAAAAAAAOs/TaoVz5PmwLU/s320/42-18052584.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223997702922184034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button BEGIN --&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Insecurity affects most young girls; once again body changes being a big culprit in this matter.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;If damage caused by insecurity stopped at shyness, it would be less of an issue, but it leads to worse issues, such as over-compromising in the wrong areas.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Some men have a peculiar sense in finding young girls that are insecure and then take advantage of them. &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;When I was 14 years old, I met an older guy who was attractive to me and he gave me all the attention a girl could ever ask for. He wrote me long letters almost daily and told me how beautiful I was and how much he loved me. He wanted to wait for me to complete my school career and we’d get married as soon as I did. He told me that he would buy all the Tupperware we needed and a nice house; we would have beautiful kids and be happy ever after.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I was floating on cloud number 9. &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Eventually he moved away when he found a job, but continued writing to me, telling me how much he is missing me and looking forward to his next weekend at home. I saw him again on Christmas day when he brought his fiancé to be introduced to my parents. My heart shattered into a million pieces. &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;All those letters and cards and declarations of love meant nothing to him. I was just a little confidence boost whilst he had no confidence either. Until today he has no stable career and has done nothing towards his future. He is divorced from the lady he left me for and had a baby with.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Thinking back about it now, I cannot recall one intelligent conversation we ever had, but I was madly in love. Everyone warned me to stay away from him. I am just very happy that I never gave in to his advances and that I never had sex with him.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Try understanding that you are not alone with your insecurity. Even those who seem very confident, have issues with insecurity. These are possible signs that you are insecure:&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;ul style="margin-top: 0in;" type="disc"&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Obsession      with your looks – trying to ‘fix’ everything about yourself or trying to      emulate someone that you admire&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Shyness      – you don’t make friends easily and stay out of the limelight&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Playing      down compliments or achievements&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Sometimes you may be well aware of your insecurity and you may try to hide it by acting in ways such as these:&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;ul style="margin-top: 0in;" type="disc"&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Acting      wild to get into the limelight&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Aggression      or irritability&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Substance      abuse&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;There is no quick fix, but you could try build up your self-esteem by doing the following:&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;ul style="margin-top: 0in;" type="disc"&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Accept      failure – nobody is perfect; we all fail at some point in our lives.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Don’t      come to hasty conclusions – you may be wrong in your assumptions.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Don’t      dwell on the past; every hurdle brings you closer to the finish line.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Face      your fears – you will see that it’s not as difficult as you thought.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Reward      yourself for every achievement, no matter how small.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Positive      self-talk – see the good in you and build on that.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Don’t      let insults break you down – those that insult you may well be jealous of      you.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;In your gratitude journal (discussed elsewhere in this book), make a point for writing something you love about yourself daily. If your hair looks good, write it down. If you did well in a test, write it down.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Milk compliments for all their worth! Don’t play them down. People wouldn’t compliment you if they did not mean it. If you play down compliments, it comes across as though you don’t appreciate it and people will be less likely to compliment you again.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;addthis_pub  = 'madgenius';&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.addthis.com/bookmark.php" onmouseover="return addthis_open(this, '', '[URL]', '[TITLE]')" onmouseout="addthis_close()" onclick="return addthis_sendto()"&gt;&lt;img src="http://s9.addthis.com/button1-addthis.gif" alt="" border="0" height="16" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/152/addthis_widget.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button END --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880268391964232500-5973767717773850372?l=dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/5973767717773850372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880268391964232500&amp;postID=5973767717773850372' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/5973767717773850372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/5973767717773850372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/2008/07/love-yourself.html' title='Love yourself'/><author><name>Lizette</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH9eO54iJWI/AAAAAAAAAOs/TaoVz5PmwLU/s72-c/42-18052584.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880268391964232500.post-2888463814976230362</id><published>2008-07-17T07:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T07:56:57.488-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='divorce'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='single parents'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parents don&apos;t care'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='conflict'/><title type='text'>Divorce and single parenting</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH9dono0CDI/AAAAAAAAAOk/tIrS-6heb1g/s1600-h/IS539-023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 224px; height: 149px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH9dono0CDI/AAAAAAAAAOk/tIrS-6heb1g/s320/IS539-023.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223997045189380146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button BEGIN --&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Divorce is never easy; not for kids affected by it and most definitely not for parents.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In early days, before the separation takes place and one parent moves out, there may be conflict at home, making it difficult to have any fun at all – you may even feel like you don’t want to be there at all. Your parents will more than likely be pre-occupied most of the time and seem not to be very attentive to your needs, in fact they may even forget important events.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Insecurity could make you more needy than usual and sometimes your parents may shout at you because of it. Try to understand that it is not you. &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Of course, if your parents have one argument, it doesn’t necessarily mean that they are going to get divorced. Even people that love each other more than life itself will argue from time to time.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;You need to try understanding that a divorce is never the children’s’ fault, so do not blame yourself.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;People get married and sometimes it just does not work out.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;People fall out of love and there could be irreconcilable differences that cause them to be unable to stay married.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;During times like these you may feel angry and resentful towards your parents for being so ‘weak’ and turning your life up-side down by not just working out their problems.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Support both parents equally, no matter whom you are staying with after their separation.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Do not side with one parent, even if they become irrational and say you are being unfair.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Show them that you are a responsible young adult and that you can handle this in a mature way.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The same applies to grandparents who may try to side with their child against one of your parents.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Don’t allow one parent to badmouth the other to you.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;You may be angry about your parents’ divorce, in which case I suggest you find someone you can confide in, such as a teacher or a friend who has been through a divorce.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Also, try keeping your chin up – parents today are getting much better at co-parenting children.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;addthis_pub  = 'madgenius';&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.addthis.com/bookmark.php" onmouseover="return addthis_open(this, '', '[URL]', '[TITLE]')" onmouseout="addthis_close()" onclick="return addthis_sendto()"&gt;&lt;img src="http://s9.addthis.com/button1-addthis.gif" alt="" border="0" height="16" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/152/addthis_widget.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button END --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880268391964232500-2888463814976230362?l=dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/2888463814976230362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880268391964232500&amp;postID=2888463814976230362' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/2888463814976230362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/2888463814976230362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/2008/07/divorce-and-single-parenting.html' title='Divorce and single parenting'/><author><name>Lizette</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH9dono0CDI/AAAAAAAAAOk/tIrS-6heb1g/s72-c/IS539-023.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880268391964232500.post-1777764082050521206</id><published>2008-07-17T07:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T07:54:52.493-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='strict parents'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sibling rivalry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='divorce'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='conflict'/><title type='text'>Conflict in the home</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH9dLfyCrmI/AAAAAAAAAOc/fED7EapDeq4/s1600-h/IS098-065.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 248px; height: 165px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH9dLfyCrmI/AAAAAAAAAOc/fED7EapDeq4/s320/IS098-065.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223996544864398946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button BEGIN --&gt;At some point in time all families experience conflict, whether it be problems in the parent/child relationship or sibling rivalry.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;See this for what it is, an important course to teach you how to cope as an adult with conflict in the outside world.    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We are all unique with different personalities and sometimes we clash when we don’t understand why people do the things they do.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;At some point, this too shall pass.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Meanwhile, have self-control and do not aggravate the situation, no matter how tempted you are.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Just keep it cool and behave as you always do, try not to let the conflict get to you and don’t aggravate the situation.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Often times we get so swept up in the emotional aspects of an argument that we forget to even find out what the real underlying factors are. Instead of sulking or being spiteful, rather be co-operative – your parents will definitely give you more rope if you co-operate.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Should conflict affect your schoolwork, speak to a counselor or teacher.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;addthis_pub  = 'madgenius';&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.addthis.com/bookmark.php" onmouseover="return addthis_open(this, '', '[URL]', '[TITLE]')" onmouseout="addthis_close()" onclick="return addthis_sendto()"&gt;&lt;img src="http://s9.addthis.com/button1-addthis.gif" alt="" border="0" height="16" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/152/addthis_widget.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button END --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880268391964232500-1777764082050521206?l=dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/1777764082050521206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880268391964232500&amp;postID=1777764082050521206' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/1777764082050521206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/1777764082050521206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/2008/07/conflict-in-home.html' title='Conflict in the home'/><author><name>Lizette</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH9dLfyCrmI/AAAAAAAAAOc/fED7EapDeq4/s72-c/IS098-065.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880268391964232500.post-3587648501398679332</id><published>2008-07-17T07:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T07:46:23.317-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='strict parents'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bad friends'/><title type='text'>Friends are chosen - family not!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH9bHTQx5BI/AAAAAAAAAOU/42RbWi_GtKA/s1600-h/42-15473627.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH9bHTQx5BI/AAAAAAAAAOU/42RbWi_GtKA/s320/42-15473627.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223994273760928786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button BEGIN --&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Many teenagers are ashamed of their families, because they are old-fashioned or weird and not financially well off like our friends’ families. Funny thing is that our friends feel just like that about their own families; they just do not tell you that!&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;It is vital that your friends and family get to know one another; no matter I said earlier that life is not what it used to be.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Bad things happen and many tragedies could have been avoided if parents knew exactly what their kids were up to at all times.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;For your safety, please, do not keep your friends away. It is vital that your family know where you are at all times. Imagine your parents asked about your schedule every time they had people over just because they were embarrassed by you and didn’t want you around when their friends came? Okay, I know that might sound cool at first, but look a bit deeper. You are their gorgeous, intelligent daughter and parents like to show of their gorgeous intelligent daughters, but for some reason, they are ashamed of you. How would that feel? Now just imagine what your family would feel like if they knew you felt this way about them? &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Sometimes your parents may not like your friends.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Instead of getting angry, rather listen and try to understand where they are coming from. Ask your parents to get to you’re your friend in the safety of your home before letting you venture out on your own with the friend.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;However, you needn’t tell your friend this is the case. You need to show a united front with your parents. &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Allay their fears and reach a compromise with your parents, allowing them to have some control of the situation and allowing you to be able to see your friend.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Agree to let your parents know when you are hanging out with the friend in question if they agree not to nag about it&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Parents, and I believe mothers in particular have a really special instinct when it comes to their children’s safety. Be honest!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;addthis_pub  = 'madgenius';&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.addthis.com/bookmark.php" onmouseover="return addthis_open(this, '', '[URL]', '[TITLE]')" onmouseout="addthis_close()" onclick="return addthis_sendto()"&gt;&lt;img src="http://s9.addthis.com/button1-addthis.gif" alt="" border="0" height="16" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/152/addthis_widget.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button END --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880268391964232500-3587648501398679332?l=dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/3587648501398679332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880268391964232500&amp;postID=3587648501398679332' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/3587648501398679332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/3587648501398679332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/2008/07/friends-are-chosen-family-not.html' title='Friends are chosen - family not!'/><author><name>Lizette</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH9bHTQx5BI/AAAAAAAAAOU/42RbWi_GtKA/s72-c/42-15473627.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880268391964232500.post-3044174806890673290</id><published>2008-07-17T07:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T07:43:15.732-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='compromise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='values'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pillars of character'/><title type='text'>Pillars of Character  6. Compromise</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH9acZqf54I/AAAAAAAAAOM/GtCJxF3KovM/s1600-h/PE-198-0131.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 228px; height: 152px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH9acZqf54I/AAAAAAAAAOM/GtCJxF3KovM/s320/PE-198-0131.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223993536745039746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button BEGIN --&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Oftentimes, when an agreement cannot be reached, we have to call for compromise.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Many people miss-understand the concept of compromise and when they expect you to compromise, they actually expect you to give up on what you wanted entirely.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;That is not what compromise is.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Compromise is reaching middle ground, which satisfies both parties in a disagreement.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;An example would be when you and your friend usually go to a movie on Fridays, but this week your friend wants to attend a party, which you do not really want to go to.&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;In this case you could go to your movie and your friend could go to their party and you can spend time together on Saturday.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Otherwise you could agree to go with to the party and your friend agrees to go to the movie with you on Saturday.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Both parties get what they want and sacrifice in a small way.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Sometimes reaching compromise is more difficult, in which case you need to decide how important your viewpoint is.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In your mind, give your viewpoint a level of importance between 1-10 (10 being most important) and do the same for your partner. What difference would going to the movie on Saturday make? What are your reasons for not wanting to attend the party? How important is that party? Did her dream guy ask her to attend? That would make it quite important to her!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Realistically scoring the importance of the situation to each person would make it very easy to reach compromise – simply let the person with the higher score get their way this time and make it clear that next time is the other person’s turn.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Don’t get into a situation where you are forced to do something you really don’t want to do and by the same score, don’t force others to do what they don’t want to. Remember that you should never compromise on your values.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Rather leave when a situation turns into a direction where you no longer feel comfortable.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;addthis_pub  = 'madgenius';&lt;/script&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.addthis.com/bookmark.php" onmouseover="return addthis_open(this, '', '[URL]', '[TITLE]')" onmouseout="addthis_close()" onclick="return addthis_sendto()"&gt;&lt;img src="http://s9.addthis.com/button1-addthis.gif" alt="" border="0" height="16" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/152/addthis_widget.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button END --&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880268391964232500-3044174806890673290?l=dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/3044174806890673290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880268391964232500&amp;postID=3044174806890673290' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/3044174806890673290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/3044174806890673290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/2008/07/pillars-of-character-6-compromise.html' title='Pillars of Character  6. Compromise'/><author><name>Lizette</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH9acZqf54I/AAAAAAAAAOM/GtCJxF3KovM/s72-c/PE-198-0131.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880268391964232500.post-1981115273095203346</id><published>2008-07-17T07:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T07:40:31.700-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='good citizenship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='community'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pillars of character'/><title type='text'>Pillars of Character 5. Good Citizenship</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH9ZswOgHPI/AAAAAAAAAOE/m4c9cqv-dmg/s1600-h/AXR002889.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH9ZswOgHPI/AAAAAAAAAOE/m4c9cqv-dmg/s320/AXR002889.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223992718167907570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button BEGIN --&gt;  &lt;h4 style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;Citizenship means being part of a community and doing your bit to make your community a better place.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;  &lt;h4 style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;  &lt;h4 style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;A good citizen -&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;  &lt;h4 style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;  &lt;h4 style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-family:Symbol;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;·&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:7;"  &gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Cares about the welfare of others in their community&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;  &lt;h4 style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-family:Symbol;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;·&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:7;"  &gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Volunteers for causes&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;  &lt;h4 style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-family:Symbol;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;·&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:7;"  &gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Does their best to keep the community clean and safe and finding ways of&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;  &lt;h4 style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;improving it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;  &lt;h4 style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;  &lt;h4 style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;A good citizen does not pollute or take part in any anti-social behaviour; instead she protects her environment.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;  &lt;h4 style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;  &lt;h4 style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;You should try to involve everyone in your community and inspire them to do their share in helping the school, family or country to be the best it can be; behaving responsibly, obeying rules and to respect law and order.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;  &lt;h4 style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;  &lt;h4 style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;Your future is in the hands of you and your peers – let us build a nation of good citizens that are an example to the rest of the world!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;addthis_pub  = 'madgenius';&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.addthis.com/bookmark.php" onmouseover="return addthis_open(this, '', '[URL]', '[TITLE]')" onmouseout="addthis_close()" onclick="return addthis_sendto()"&gt;&lt;img src="http://s9.addthis.com/button1-addthis.gif" alt="" border="0" height="16" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/152/addthis_widget.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button END --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880268391964232500-1981115273095203346?l=dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/1981115273095203346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880268391964232500&amp;postID=1981115273095203346' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/1981115273095203346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/1981115273095203346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/2008/07/pillars-of-character-5-good-citizenship.html' title='Pillars of Character 5. Good Citizenship'/><author><name>Lizette</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH9ZswOgHPI/AAAAAAAAAOE/m4c9cqv-dmg/s72-c/AXR002889.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880268391964232500.post-8658703077062131188</id><published>2008-07-17T07:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T07:36:26.477-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='caring'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pillars of character'/><title type='text'>Pillars of Character  4. Caring</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH9Y0_mtS8I/AAAAAAAAAN8/MdboXtAaksw/s1600-h/42-18580327.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH9Y0_mtS8I/AAAAAAAAAN8/MdboXtAaksw/s320/42-18580327.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223991760223292354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button BEGIN --&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We do not always remember that our actions and decisions affect others as we are all so caught up in our own lives and often times people are so absorbed that we do not realize how our actions affect them.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Has someone ever made a senseless decision and the repercussions thereof hurt you, without them realizing? &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Empathy and sympathy is showing care in others’ welfare as if our own happiness depended on it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This of course, like all the other elements of your character, should not be false or insincere.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;We should also have the good judgment to know when others would prefer we do not involve ourselves in their situation.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In other words, we should develop sensitivity to others’ personal boundaries.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Caring is about showing interest in others’ lives too and not just our own.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Being kind and loving and considering others make a huge difference in the lives of others and it brings a new element of joy into our own lives.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;When a friend is sick, do something kind for her or bring her notes from class without her having to ask.&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;When someone is struggling, ask if you could help him or her.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Do chores without your parents having to ask or help your little brother with his homework.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Caring is also about being forgiving readily.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;You cannot be caring and hold grudges simultaneously – it is just not possible!&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="intro" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;A good way to start being more caring is to think of a kind thing you can do for someone every morning and do it!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;addthis_pub  = 'madgenius';&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.addthis.com/bookmark.php" onmouseover="return addthis_open(this, '', '[URL]', '[TITLE]')" onmouseout="addthis_close()" onclick="return addthis_sendto()"&gt;&lt;img src="http://s9.addthis.com/button1-addthis.gif" alt="" border="0" height="16" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/152/addthis_widget.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button END --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880268391964232500-8658703077062131188?l=dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/8658703077062131188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880268391964232500&amp;postID=8658703077062131188' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/8658703077062131188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/8658703077062131188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/2008/07/pillars-of-character-4-caring.html' title='Pillars of Character  4. Caring'/><author><name>Lizette</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH9Y0_mtS8I/AAAAAAAAAN8/MdboXtAaksw/s72-c/42-18580327.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880268391964232500.post-1076934121859147532</id><published>2008-07-17T07:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T07:32:51.949-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fairness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pillars of character'/><title type='text'>Pillars of Character 4. Fairness</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH9X_45v2JI/AAAAAAAAAN0/O7ZtoeRAk5Y/s1600-h/42-15216925.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH9X_45v2JI/AAAAAAAAAN0/O7ZtoeRAk5Y/s320/42-15216925.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223990847891036306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button BEGIN --&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Fairness is about treating people equally and having the same set of rules applying to everyone and being sure that everyone knows the rules.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Everyone would receive the same punishment for breaking these rules.&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Fairness is about being impartial, in other words, decisions are made without favouring one person or being prejudiced against them.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This is especially handy in friendships with other girls where insecurity and jealousy could cause a lot of gossip and strife and relationships with siblings.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Facts are very important to a fair person and therefore you would give someone a fair chance to present their side of the story.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;As a fair person, you also need to listen carefully and try to understand how others feel and what they are trying to say.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Facts are weighed up carefully and mistakes are always corrected.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;It would be unfair if you:&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;ul style="margin-top: 0in;" type="disc"&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Exploit      others’ mistakes or lack of knowledge&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Take      more than your fair share&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Do not      allow emotions to influence decisions for others based on merit&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Allow      personal feelings to get in the way of what would be a good decision      otherwise&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;If you treat others fairly, they will do the same to you.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;addthis_pub  = 'madgenius';&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.addthis.com/bookmark.php" onmouseover="return addthis_open(this, '', '[URL]', '[TITLE]')" onmouseout="addthis_close()" onclick="return addthis_sendto()"&gt;&lt;img src="http://s9.addthis.com/button1-addthis.gif" alt="" border="0" height="16" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/152/addthis_widget.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button END --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880268391964232500-1076934121859147532?l=dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/1076934121859147532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880268391964232500&amp;postID=1076934121859147532' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/1076934121859147532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/1076934121859147532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/2008/07/pillars-of-character-4-fairness.html' title='Pillars of Character 4. Fairness'/><author><name>Lizette</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH9X_45v2JI/AAAAAAAAAN0/O7ZtoeRAk5Y/s72-c/42-15216925.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880268391964232500.post-2940378884444915816</id><published>2008-07-17T07:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T07:30:46.777-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='responsibility'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pillars of character'/><title type='text'>Pillars of Character  3.  Responsibility</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH9XeYp4Q9I/AAAAAAAAANs/NSlnRGP0C40/s1600-h/42-18046598.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 173px; height: 259px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH9XeYp4Q9I/AAAAAAAAANs/NSlnRGP0C40/s320/42-18046598.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223990272298861522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button BEGIN --&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Responsibility is required in everything we do, it is not only for adults – it is for every one of all ages.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;It is about doing what is required of you daily, such as school work, chores and personal responsibilities, such as brushing your teeth and taking care of your own safety to the best of your ability.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;With responsibility comes accountability – taking responsibility for our actions and not blaming others when things go wrong. It includes not looking for excuses when we don’t reach targets or requirements, but accepting the part we played in the outcome of events.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Self-control is a big factor in responsibility.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Self-control means controlling your anger, desires and taking the steps required to reach your goals; for example studying so that you can have good grades and get the reward you are working towards.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Responsible people do not look to blame others or justify irresponsible behaviour and have long-term vision and goals.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;If you are responsible, you will be looking towards doing good and persevere, even under pressure.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;A responsible girl would be sure not to go out with strangers, she would stick to her curfew and let her parents know if she is running late as she would realize that they are worried about her.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Someone who is responsible would have their future mapped out before them, knowing which career they would like to follow and knowing the requirements.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They would then take appropriate subjects at school and be sure to excel in their schoolwork, knowing that if they do not do their best now, they will not be able to make their dreams a reality.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;addthis_pub  = 'madgenius';&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.addthis.com/bookmark.php" onmouseover="return addthis_open(this, '', '[URL]', '[TITLE]')" onmouseout="addthis_close()" onclick="return addthis_sendto()"&gt;&lt;img src="http://s9.addthis.com/button1-addthis.gif" alt="" border="0" height="16" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/152/addthis_widget.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button END --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880268391964232500-2940378884444915816?l=dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/2940378884444915816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880268391964232500&amp;postID=2940378884444915816' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/2940378884444915816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/2940378884444915816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/2008/07/pillars-of-character-3-responsibility.html' title='Pillars of Character  3.  Responsibility'/><author><name>Lizette</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH9XeYp4Q9I/AAAAAAAAANs/NSlnRGP0C40/s72-c/42-18046598.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880268391964232500.post-8267845536879677543</id><published>2008-07-17T07:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T07:23:39.604-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='character'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='respect'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pillars of character'/><title type='text'>Pillars of Character 2. Respect</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH9VrfzjQtI/AAAAAAAAANk/H3p1tJES5rw/s1600-h/42-17681451.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH9VrfzjQtI/AAAAAAAAANk/H3p1tJES5rw/s320/42-17681451.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223988298533520082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button BEGIN --&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Respect is about valuing someone for who they are and not for what they have or what they look like.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Everyone deserves respect, no matter what their skin-colour, achievements, religious beliefs, age or role within the community.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Respect is about not mocking people or gossiping about them, victimizing or bullying them.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There is just no justification for doing those things.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I told you earlier on about how I was ridiculed for developing breasts before most girls in my class – truth, on reflection is that some women (including those bully-girls) would pay any price to have large breasts.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;If only I knew it then…&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;People that are jealous of others often disrespect people and it is important to keep in mind the Biblical principle:&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;“Do unto others as you would have them do unto you. ”&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Respect for others often starts with you.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;If you lack self-respect, you will not respect others and it is harder to get on with people. When you respect people, your circle of influence is likely to grow from strength to strength.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Respect is cultivated when you are polite to others, even when they are different.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is about being well mannered and not making derogatory comments or doing things deliberately to hurt others.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Sometimes we pretend to have good intentions, yet in our hearts we do not have those same good intentions. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Guard against doing that, be a person of character!&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We have all experienced a lack of respect from others and it is especially hard for young people, as we are not often ‘heard’ by our elders.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I find that very frustrating and hurtful to say the least.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;When people do this to me, I try to remember that they are losing out on a wonderful discussion and a controversial, possibly life-changing insight into my great mind – their loss! They may never again have the opportunity to learn that valuable lesson that God intended for them to hear from me.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Eleanor Rooseveldt said:&lt;span style=""&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;“No one can make you feel inferior without your consent.” Remember those words next time you cringe into your little corner – you too deserve your little piece of sunshine and you too have value to add. Stand up – speak out and be heard.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;You can gain respect is by showing respect and not falling apart when they disrespect you.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Boost their self-respect all the time - they will be astonished!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;addthis_pub  = 'madgenius';&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.addthis.com/bookmark.php" onmouseover="return addthis_open(this, '', '[URL]', '[TITLE]')" onmouseout="addthis_close()" onclick="return addthis_sendto()"&gt;&lt;img src="http://s9.addthis.com/button1-addthis.gif" alt="" border="0" height="16" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/152/addthis_widget.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button END --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880268391964232500-8267845536879677543?l=dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/8267845536879677543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880268391964232500&amp;postID=8267845536879677543' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/8267845536879677543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/8267845536879677543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/2008/07/pillars-of-character-2-respect.html' title='Pillars of Character 2. Respect'/><author><name>Lizette</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH9VrfzjQtI/AAAAAAAAANk/H3p1tJES5rw/s72-c/42-17681451.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880268391964232500.post-1172334799983904570</id><published>2008-07-17T07:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T07:19:00.295-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trustworthiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='loyalty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pillars of character'/><title type='text'>Pillars of Character1.  Trustworthiness</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH9UuO2kXvI/AAAAAAAAANc/F5P3ozSC524/s1600-h/42-19074902.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH9UuO2kXvI/AAAAAAAAANc/F5P3ozSC524/s320/42-19074902.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223987246010752754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button BEGIN --&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Trust is built when you stay true to your word repeatedly.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Trustworthy people are afforded more opportunities, as they are reliable. &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;It is often easier to tell a white lie than to tell the truth, however if you are found out it could damage the trust element in your relationship with the affected person.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Loyalty is a form of trustworthiness and sometimes it may demand that you give up some of your time, resources and opportunities.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;You should be loyal / trustworthy:&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;ul style="margin-top: 0in;" type="disc"&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;To      your family&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;To      your friends&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;At      school&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;When      someone confides in you&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;In      looking after the interests of those you care about&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;When      someone breaks the rules&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Trustworthiness also involves being yourself and not pretending that you are someone you are not.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In other words, you should not inflate your own achievements or pretend you like certain things to impress someone else.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;If you pay attention to news and media, you should be aware of corruption and crime in &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;South   Africa&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;You will also hear grown-ups talk about corrupt members of Parliament that do business underhandedly, which means that they are dishonest.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I see dishonest people in business daily and I must tell you, it is very disheartening.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Corrupt people rob innocent people of what is rightfully theirs and dishonest people in business usually make false promises and do not keep their word.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Besides the effect this horrible trait has on other people, it causes people like you and I to lose our trust in them and choose not to do business with them, which harms our livelihood. &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;You are very likely to encounter dishonest friends along the way and they may want to involve you in their dishonesty.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This could be a difficult situation, as you need to be honest as well as loyal to your friend – how do you do that?&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;This brings to mind the time when my family went to visit my friend’s house.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I was about 5 years old.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My friend’s mother gave us a snack.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I was content, remembering my mom’s teachings on etiquette;&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;“do not ask for more than they give you unless they offer more; do not eat more than 2 biscuits when visiting other people.”&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My friend however suggested we go ask her mother for more and I declined at first. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;However, I have never been good at saying no, so she soon convinced me to go.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Walking into the sitting room where our parents were talking, to my horror, she said.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;“Mom, Lizette asked if we could have more.”&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Of course, my mom was shocked as that is very out of character for me and I never trusted this girl again, rightfully so as she turned out to be the biggest culprit during my days of being bullied.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Of course I told my mom the truth and she believed me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I never needed to lie to my mother, as she was a trustworthy influence in my life – I could tell her anything and know that she would stand by me and that my secrets were safe with her.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;What an honour to have a mother like her.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;addthis_pub  = 'madgenius';&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.addthis.com/bookmark.php" onmouseover="return addthis_open(this, '', '[URL]', '[TITLE]')" onmouseout="addthis_close()" onclick="return addthis_sendto()"&gt;&lt;img src="http://s9.addthis.com/button1-addthis.gif" alt="" border="0" height="16" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/152/addthis_widget.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button END --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880268391964232500-1172334799983904570?l=dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/1172334799983904570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880268391964232500&amp;postID=1172334799983904570' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/1172334799983904570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/1172334799983904570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/2008/07/pillars-of-character1-trustworthiness.html' title='Pillars of Character1.  Trustworthiness'/><author><name>Lizette</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH9UuO2kXvI/AAAAAAAAANc/F5P3ozSC524/s72-c/42-19074902.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880268391964232500.post-6902340561639453443</id><published>2008-07-17T07:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T07:14:32.885-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='character'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='qualities'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pillars of character'/><title type='text'>Are you a person of character?</title><content type='html'>&lt;!-- AddThis Button BEGIN --&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I read a very interesting analogy in a magazine recently about what character is.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The writer compared character with a Coke can.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;You would expect to find Coke in a Coke can, in other words, you expect what’s on the outside, should also be inside.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;You would be very disappointed to find tap water inside a Coke can! &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The same goes for people – we generally prefer that people are the same inside as the picture they portray on the outside.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is very disappointing when you form an image of a person and find that they really are not what they seemed when we first met them.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We cannot speak for others, only for ourselves.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In order to set an example for others, we need to start with ourselves.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;You can only change yourself.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Your true colours, (or character) usually shows in times that you experience pressure.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Such as an empty coke can that crumples when squeezed, so a person empty of character crumples under pressure.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Challenge yourself to continually build your character by becoming strong in what we call the 6 pillars of character until they become habitual and part of your personality.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Einstein said that there is no such thing as darkness, but only an absence of light, you either have character or you don’t.&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;If you do not have character, you lack character; there is no middle ground.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Character is needed to withstand pressure in your life in order to build strong foundations in your relationships with other people.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Eventually, later in life your character will stand you in good stead in your relationship with your future husband, children and people you encounter in your career. Nobody wants to be associated with someone who lacks character.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;addthis_pub  = 'madgenius';&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.addthis.com/bookmark.php" onmouseover="return addthis_open(this, '', '[URL]', '[TITLE]')" onmouseout="addthis_close()" onclick="return addthis_sendto()"&gt;&lt;img src="http://s9.addthis.com/button1-addthis.gif" alt="" border="0" height="16" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/152/addthis_widget.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button END --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880268391964232500-6902340561639453443?l=dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/6902340561639453443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880268391964232500&amp;postID=6902340561639453443' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/6902340561639453443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/6902340561639453443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/2008/07/are-you-person-of-character.html' title='Are you a person of character?'/><author><name>Lizette</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880268391964232500.post-5121022512520306811</id><published>2008-07-17T07:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T07:13:15.786-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='success'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='balance'/><title type='text'>Achieving balance</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH9TTmZJgUI/AAAAAAAAANU/xvbiBjwuZEE/s1600-h/lifewheel.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH9TTmZJgUI/AAAAAAAAANU/xvbiBjwuZEE/s320/lifewheel.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223985688961712450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button BEGIN --&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;"  lang="EN"&gt;Balance is what you need to strive for in all aspects of your life, such as Education, Family, Fun, Finances, Health, Spirituality, etc.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;"  lang="EN"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;"  lang="EN"&gt;At times in our lives it is quite difficult to find balance.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Different things require different levels of involvement and attention and it is easy to get into a mode where you are completely absorbed into one area of your life and you may neglect others, which are important too.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;"  lang="EN"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;"  lang="EN"&gt;You know that you have achieved balance in your life when you are achieving success and feel content with all and each area of your life.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;At this point you will not feel rushed or stressed out.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Yes, I know that teenagers too have stress!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;"  lang="EN"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;"  lang="EN"&gt;Below is a diagram of my “Wheel of Life”, a simple tool to assess the balance of every area in my life.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;"  lang="EN"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;"  lang="EN"&gt;You may re-create this for yourself by drawing a cirlce like this with spokes as per my diagram.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Then, label the different areas with the labels I used above:&lt;span style=""&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;Health, Family, Education, Finances, Fun, Spirituality, Friends and Self.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;"  lang="EN"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;"  lang="EN"&gt;You will notice a circle in the middle with “0” and on the outer radius you will notice “10”.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Now, on a scale from 0 to 10 (ten being the most), how much of your time is spent on&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;each of those items? Draw a little dot somewhere between 0-10 and repeat this for each of&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;area on your Wheel of Balance.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;"  lang="EN"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;"  lang="EN"&gt;Once you have repeated this 8 times, once for each area, you need to play “connect the dots” and you will clearly see where you spend too much or too little time or emotional energy.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;From there it will be easier to work out where to find balance.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;"  lang="EN"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;"  lang="EN"&gt;It would be interesting too to do the same exercise in a different colour pen, but instead of writing how much time you spend on each of these areas, you need to stipulate the benefit you get from each.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Afterwards compare your two wheels and you will be surprised how much time you invest in things for less of a return than you expect.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Re-prioritise your time effectively and get better value out of your activities.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880268391964232500-5121022512520306811?l=dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/5121022512520306811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880268391964232500&amp;postID=5121022512520306811' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/5121022512520306811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/5121022512520306811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/2008/07/achieving-balance.html' title='Achieving balance'/><author><name>Lizette</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH9TTmZJgUI/AAAAAAAAANU/xvbiBjwuZEE/s72-c/lifewheel.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880268391964232500.post-783977697851638595</id><published>2008-07-17T07:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T07:09:00.451-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anti social behaviour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='values'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dr Phil'/><title type='text'>Why do people behave inappropriately?</title><content type='html'>&lt;!-- AddThis Button BEGIN --&gt;  &lt;h3 style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-weight: normal;" lang="EN"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Many factors have been identified that, whilst they do not cause anti-social behaviour, do increase a person’s risk of it happening, these include issues where there is a lack of involvement from parents, school and the communities.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;      &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Dr.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Phil McGraw has a saying “There are are no problem kids, only problem parents”, however we cannot use that as a cop out to justify our bad behaviours. As we grow up, we need to become more aware of the choices we make and take responsibility for changing in order to make life better. Many people have succeeded against all odds, making the best of a bad situation.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;In this chapter we will discuss various values which you can and apply to your life.  When you are faced with any decision, you simply refer back to your values and see what a person who lives the values you are striving for, would do in your situation.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;addthis_pub  = 'madgenius';&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.addthis.com/bookmark.php" onmouseover="return addthis_open(this, '', '[URL]', '[TITLE]')" onmouseout="addthis_close()" onclick="return addthis_sendto()"&gt;&lt;img src="http://s9.addthis.com/button1-addthis.gif" alt="" border="0" height="16" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/152/addthis_widget.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button END --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880268391964232500-783977697851638595?l=dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/783977697851638595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880268391964232500&amp;postID=783977697851638595' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/783977697851638595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/783977697851638595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/2008/07/why-do-people-behave-inappropriately.html' title='Why do people behave inappropriately?'/><author><name>Lizette</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880268391964232500.post-853892529371178787</id><published>2008-07-17T07:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T07:07:03.617-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anti social behaviour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drugs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mind'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drinking'/><title type='text'>Finetuning your thoughts</title><content type='html'>&lt;!-- AddThis Button BEGIN --&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Our personal values affect our decisions and therefore also the course of our lives.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Our values can also make a big difference in the lives of those people around us and set good ground-rules and us for how people treat us.&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Lack of personal values is at the core of the moral decay that is so evident in society today.&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Many people believe that anti-social behaviour is a desire in a person to prefer spending time alone, much like I did when I was a teenager; it’s about being a recluse. I was called anti-social many times by my peers.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Anti-social behavior is in fact something completely different.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Please bear with me as I cover this very relevant and very important issue:&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;" class="intro"&gt;Anti-social behaviour (ASB) includes a variety of behaviours covering a whole complex of selfish and unacceptable activity that can impact and disrupt family and social life.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Examples of anti-social behaviour amongst teenagers include:&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;ul style="font-family: verdana;" type="disc"&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN"&gt;Vulgar and bad use of language&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN"&gt;Rowdy and nuisance behaviour &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN"&gt;Yobbish behaviour and intimidating groups or      taking over public spaces &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN"&gt;Vandalism and graffiti, usually in public      places&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN"&gt;Drunkkenness and dealing and buying drugs on      the street &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN"&gt;Dumping rubbish anywhere but in bins provided      for that purpose&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN"&gt;Begging, stealing and anti-social drinking &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN"&gt;The misuse of fireworks &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN"&gt;Bullying, abuse and disrespect towards other      people&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN"&gt;Negative demeanor and bad attitude&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;" lang="EN"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Anti-social behaviour does not only make life unpleasant, but it also degenerates social development and sustainability of social standards in communities and therefore has a negative impact on more people than just those in close proximity to the person who acts in an anti-social way.  Some of these behaviours could well result in a life behind bars and all of them will result in you becoming part of groups with bad influences on your future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;addthis_pub  = 'madgenius';&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.addthis.com/bookmark.php" onmouseover="return addthis_open(this, '', '[URL]', '[TITLE]')" onmouseout="addthis_close()" onclick="return addthis_sendto()"&gt;&lt;img src="http://s9.addthis.com/button1-addthis.gif" alt="" border="0" height="16" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/152/addthis_widget.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button END --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880268391964232500-853892529371178787?l=dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/853892529371178787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880268391964232500&amp;postID=853892529371178787' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/853892529371178787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/853892529371178787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/2008/07/finetuning-your-thoughts.html' title='Finetuning your thoughts'/><author><name>Lizette</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880268391964232500.post-4958060750431151766</id><published>2008-07-17T07:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T07:05:31.413-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='loss'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='childbirth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='making a difference'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>Gaining amidst the loss</title><content type='html'>&lt;!-- AddThis Button BEGIN --&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;In 2001, I gave birth to twins;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;they were most beautiful, happy boy and girl we have ever seen.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;John-Ross and Debbie continue to give us so much joy up and until today with their unconditional love and little mannerisms.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They just love to copy mom and dad all the time and try to be just like us.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s true what they say – our kids mirror us.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We had to move to a little flat in a violence-ridden community and could not go anywhere without a car.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We were dependent on other people for everything, including food at one point.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In the first years of my babies’ lives, we were blessed with so much beautiful clothes and toys for them, yet I felt cheated. I could not go and choose things for them that I wanted to give them. &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Witnessing hi-jackings, prostitution, fighting, drug-abuse and poverty on top of our own dismal situation got the better of us. Soon, depression set in.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was breaking my heart that my kids were missing out on so many things that ‘normal’ kids took for granted.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I could not put them in the car and take them to the zoo.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In 6 years they have never had a birthday party.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They did not even have bicycles and playing outside alone is out of the question, with all the kidnappings and brutal abuse and murder of young kids we see on television and in the media every day.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Things are not as they were when I was a little girl.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;At least, our little family unit remained intact through all of this and finally we answered the Lord’s call and became born again.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;After a lot of intense praying, He has led me to writing this book for teenagers like you, to guide you in making better choices.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I am so happy that you are reading it; I missed so much as a teenager and I really feel that if I had the chance to be a teenager again, I would make different choices.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My life could have been so much better if I had the knowledge I have now when I was a teenager. &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;This book is not written to see you through your teens, but to equip you for later in your life when you are an adult and you need time to develop these skills and become proficient in them so that you can rise all the way to the top!&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Wisdom and understanding flood my mind and heart as I thank our Lord for bringing me to a place where I get to make a difference.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;What a gift!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;addthis_pub  = 'madgenius'&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.addthis.com/bookmark.php" onmouseover="return addthis_open(this, '', '[URL]', '[TITLE]')" onmouseout="addthis_close()" onclick="return addthis_sendto()"&gt;&lt;img src="http://s9.addthis.com/button1-addthis.gif" alt="" border="0" height="16" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/152/addthis_widget.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button END --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880268391964232500-4958060750431151766?l=dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/4958060750431151766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880268391964232500&amp;postID=4958060750431151766' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/4958060750431151766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/4958060750431151766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/2008/07/gaining-amidst-loss.html' title='Gaining amidst the loss'/><author><name>Lizette</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880268391964232500.post-705724408013354239</id><published>2008-07-17T07:00:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T07:02:29.338-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='first love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heartbreak'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationships'/><title type='text'>Heartbreak and losing everything</title><content type='html'>&lt;!-- AddThis Button BEGIN --&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Home life became worse by the day and Larry’s possessiveness reached an all-time high.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In the brief moments that I saw Larry, when he came home late at night, we either fought or he was tried to force himself onto me in my sleep.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Sometimes he would do both within minutes.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;After a few months, Wade, Neil and myself were known as the Three Musketeers.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We were the best of friends and we were having great fun.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Wade and I started filling the void in one another that was left by our relationships with our partners, despite a large age-difference.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Both our relationships were pretty much on the rocks; leaving no communication and no physical contact, let alone love.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Many things went wrong during those months; business wise we struggled and both our relationships fizzled out.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Though Wade and I were happy that we could be together, we felt that we had lost a lot of time in previous relationships and now we had lost our business and most of our earthly belongings too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;addthis_pub  = 'madgenius';&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.addthis.com/bookmark.php" onmouseover="return addthis_open(this, '', '[URL]', '[TITLE]')" onmouseout="addthis_close()" onclick="return addthis_sendto()"&gt;&lt;img src="http://s9.addthis.com/button1-addthis.gif" alt="" border="0" height="16" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/152/addthis_widget.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button END --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880268391964232500-705724408013354239?l=dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/705724408013354239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880268391964232500&amp;postID=705724408013354239' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/705724408013354239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/705724408013354239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/2008/07/heartbreak-and-losing-everything.html' title='Heartbreak and losing everything'/><author><name>Lizette</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880268391964232500.post-5429791395288348595</id><published>2008-07-17T07:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T07:00:53.131-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jobs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='working'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='failure'/><title type='text'>Putting bread on the table</title><content type='html'>&lt;!-- AddThis Button BEGIN --&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Finally, in mid-January I found a job.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I was to do tele-sales for a company selling nutritional supplements from their home.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I worked for two guys and their shared little office, which was one huge, big mess. I have never seen such a mess in my entire life.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The guys, Wade and Neil went to work in shorts and t-shirts and it just did not seem like a ‘real’ job.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Wade seemed aloof, but Neil took me under his wing.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I had some tele-sales experience from my first job, but here I had to speak English, whilst my home language was Afrikaans.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Every time I opened my mouth I would remember a time in Grade 10 when a girl I perceived to be my best friend and came from a Christian home, said something hurtful to me. It was one of those days that we received our test results for a Science test and I scored 73% whilst the bulk of my class failed.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This girl and her friend, whom I had been friendly with for 12 years, told other kids in the class that they saw me sitting with my Science handbook on my lap, cribbing answers to the test.&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;The book on my lap was in fact a romance novel in which I used to lose myself those days to not let the loneliness get to me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was during this attack that this friend said to me:&lt;span style=""&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;“You cannot even speak English! You do not know the difference between laboratory and lavatory. ”&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Until today I can still hear laughter and mockery and see the scorn on their faces.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;This fear of making a fool of myself became a blockage and I did not succeed at my new tele-sales job for the first two months.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;At this point, Neil suggested to Wade that they let me go and find someone suitable.&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;Luckily, Wade had by then taken a liking to me and felt sorry for this young girl, alone in the world and kept me working in the office, doing various office duties.&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;Miraculously, when I ‘gave up’ and the pressure subsided, I started selling products and became quite successful.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Wade decided that I too should become an agent for the products and I did.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I started doing trainings in English in front of crowds of more than a hundred people and loving every second of it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;addthis_pub  = 'madgenius';&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.addthis.com/bookmark.php" onmouseover="return addthis_open(this, '', '[URL]', '[TITLE]')" onmouseout="addthis_close()" onclick="return addthis_sendto()"&gt;&lt;img src="http://s9.addthis.com/button1-addthis.gif" alt="" border="0" height="16" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/152/addthis_widget.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button END --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880268391964232500-5429791395288348595?l=dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/5429791395288348595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880268391964232500&amp;postID=5429791395288348595' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/5429791395288348595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/5429791395288348595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/2008/07/putting-bread-on-table.html' title='Putting bread on the table'/><author><name>Lizette</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880268391964232500.post-5535047063811414469</id><published>2008-07-17T06:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T07:00:07.369-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='loneliness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='abuse'/><title type='text'>Loneliness</title><content type='html'>&lt;!-- AddThis Button BEGIN --&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I contacted Larry the moment I regained some sanity and he said I should come to &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Johannesburg&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My uncle did not take the news of my departure well at all; granted I never shared the gory details with him and we did not part on good terms.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Larry worked for a fast food outlet and his shifts were at awkward hours, which meant that I was alone for most of my waking hours.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;For the first time in my life I was alone, emotionally, especially since he started being quite nasty and resentful towards me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was early December and we had just moved into a new little flat of our own.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He was pressurizing me to find a job straight away.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That was an awful, most miserable and lonely Christmas for me, there was no celebration and we were fighting non-stop about petty issues.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Today I can see why he acted in ways which hurt me; perhaps he felt used and argue as I like, I cannot make it look much different, but it happened and I can not change it now.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I knew no better back then and I had no place to go when he offered to take me in.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;What would anyone else do in that situation?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;addthis_pub  = 'madgenius';&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.addthis.com/bookmark.php" onmouseover="return addthis_open(this, '', '[URL]', '[TITLE]')" onmouseout="addthis_close()" onclick="return addthis_sendto()"&gt;&lt;img src="http://s9.addthis.com/button1-addthis.gif" alt="" border="0" height="16" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/152/addthis_widget.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button END --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880268391964232500-5535047063811414469?l=dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/5535047063811414469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880268391964232500&amp;postID=5535047063811414469' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/5535047063811414469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/5535047063811414469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/2008/07/loneliness.html' title='Loneliness'/><author><name>Lizette</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880268391964232500.post-7746736000486570759</id><published>2008-07-17T06:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T06:58:35.290-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='first love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bullying'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='conflict'/><title type='text'>First love</title><content type='html'>&lt;!-- AddThis Button BEGIN --&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Eventually, one Sunday at church, I met Larry, a young man a few years older than me and we hit it off straight away.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This relationship, though it seemed wonderful at the time, caused more heartache than I could ever imagine and more than I realized for the following four years.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Within a matter of weeks, pregnancy rumours flooded the little town and the humiliation of walking into church with everyone staring at my stomach and giggling behind cupped hands, was very painful.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;School became unbearable as nobody would listen to me and believe that in fact, I was a virgin, unlike most girls in the school I attended.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;At last my Grade 10 year ended and my mom, who had seen my suffering and cried many a bitter tear with me, agreed that I could do my Matric via correspondence.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Of course rumours continued throughout that year, along with many other personal problems.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Eventually, I completed my final exam and that same day I left town to go live with family in another town.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was hell being away from my mom, my only support system.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;On the day of my arrival, I already had a job.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was exciting being a big girl, living out in the big wide world, having Larry nearby all the time. I was inconsolable on the day when the Matric results appeared in the paper and my name was not there. Upon phoning the college, I was told that I had failed.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My mom wanted me to rewrite the exam the next year, but I was so hurt that I refused. All that pain, all that hard work amounted to nothing.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Unfortunately, due to the fact that I had very little experience, I was exploited at my job, earning minimum wages.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Life was very topsy-turvy for the following two years; I moved around a lot and did numerous stints, including working on a farm and in a supermarket.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Eventually we went to live with my elderly uncle, who was like a father to me and loved me more than he loved his own kids.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I was yet again in a difficult position when my uncle and Larry did not take to one another.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Larry came from a military family where everyone wanted their own way and there was no consideration for anyone else.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;His family was however very close and often encroached on others without warning, expecting a red-carpet welcome.&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;When Larry did not get his own way or when he missed his family, he would get sick.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;To me it seemed he was sick all the time with various minor ailments and I guess my uncle had a point when he asked what kind of kids I would have with Larry one day if I did not put a stop to the relationship immediately.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Finally, Larry left to go live in &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Johannesburg&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt; with his family and I got involved with the ‘cool’ crowd.&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;I was heart-broken due to the recent break-up and wanted to go sleep early on that fateful night when my drink was spiked and one of the youngsters tried to rape me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;addthis_pub  = 'madgenius';&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.addthis.com/bookmark.php" onmouseover="return addthis_open(this, '', '[URL]', '[TITLE]')" onmouseout="addthis_close()" onclick="return addthis_sendto()"&gt;&lt;img src="http://s9.addthis.com/button1-addthis.gif" alt="" border="0" height="16" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/152/addthis_widget.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button END --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880268391964232500-7746736000486570759?l=dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/7746736000486570759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880268391964232500&amp;postID=7746736000486570759' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/7746736000486570759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/7746736000486570759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/2008/07/first-love.html' title='First love'/><author><name>Lizette</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880268391964232500.post-4198526687684139238</id><published>2008-07-17T06:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T06:55:06.682-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bullying'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Puberty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='body image'/><title type='text'>Puberty</title><content type='html'>&lt;!-- AddThis Button BEGIN --&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;For now, let me tell you a shortened version of my life-story.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;I was born and raised in a small town in the Freestate, &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;South Africa&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; as the youngest of 4 siblings and eight years younger than my youngest brother.&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;I was quite privileged in that everyone loved this little curly blonde girl. I had all kinds of cute nicknames, including Goldie Locks and Red Riding Hood (because of a little coat I used to love). Everyone cherished and protected me and of course, I thrived.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;As I grew up, I loved being with my mom every second of every day, much like my own little girl does today.&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;Instead of spending time with my friends, I would rather play with my Barbies or sit with my mom at work drawing all day long.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Those were very special times that I miss dearly today and I miss seeing my mom more frequently.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;My body started developing at a young age and it was a very sore subject for me back then.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My breasts were huge compared to those of my friends and I was teased and humiliated no end.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;My school grades were quite acceptable and because I did not follow a certain stereotypical study-routine, but rather relied on my common sense, that too was a topic for more harassment.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;At high school fellow classmates assumed I cheated in tests, as they assumed I needed to study harder than them and if they saw me in town the day before, they assumed that in fact I did not study at all. Children can be so cruel.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;These circumstances caused me to grow up much quicker than any child should.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;My independent attitude and need for solace continued and I was very much a loner, who avoided any school functions and stayed away from places where I might encounter kids from school.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I would much rather spend my time playing piano, draw or ride my bike.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;I did not attend parties and other places where one would meet others. Instead, I often had&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;a crush on someone who never noticed me despite my efforts. This of course led to it’s own kind of rejection.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;addthis_pub  = 'madgenius';&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.addthis.com/bookmark.php" onmouseover="return addthis_open(this, '', '[URL]', '[TITLE]')" onmouseout="addthis_close()" onclick="return addthis_sendto()"&gt;&lt;img src="http://s9.addthis.com/button1-addthis.gif" alt="" border="0" height="16" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/152/addthis_widget.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button END --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880268391964232500-4198526687684139238?l=dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/4198526687684139238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880268391964232500&amp;postID=4198526687684139238' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/4198526687684139238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/4198526687684139238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/2008/07/puberty.html' title='Puberty'/><author><name>Lizette</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880268391964232500.post-5453396214505794741</id><published>2008-07-17T06:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T06:53:17.713-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lizette'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Introduction'/><title type='text'>Where it all started</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH9Ot7OYl3I/AAAAAAAAANM/fLwNi0eQd7w/s1600-h/n522753553_6520.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH9Ot7OYl3I/AAAAAAAAANM/fLwNi0eQd7w/s320/n522753553_6520.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223980643672168306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button BEGIN --&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Only a few short years ago, I was a teenager just like you.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Life flies by at such a rapid rate that we never get to stop to think and to assess where we are going or what we should be doing.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This often leads to bad choices and mistakes and when we are older and wiser – we start to regret the way things have become.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Emotions govern the decisions we make and as a teenager it is hard to rationalize how the decisions could affect us in the future.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;So where do we turn for help? Somewhere in the recesses of my mind I recall being told by a semi-cool guidance class teacher that we should not ask our friends for help, because they really know as little as we do about life and their advice could just exacerbate the problem…&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;I want to share with you some of the decisions I faced as a teenager, how I dealt with them and why I’m glad I made the choices I did.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Being at my age, 27, I have not forgotten what it’s like to be a teenager, but I also know now how to avoid terrible mistakes.&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;My friends are mainly older than me, because I grew up with much older siblings and I have become used to being around older people (they are not that bad once you get to know them!).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;One learns a lot that from watching&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;the lives of older people unfold and seeing the consequences of their decisions. Older people are placed in our lives for that very reason.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;I have done a couple of courses where I got a certificate or so, but the best education I got, was from Life’s &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;University&lt;/st1:placetype&gt; of &lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Hard Knocks&lt;/st1:placename&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That is where you gain the most knowledge and practical experience.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Sometimes in life when things go wrong, people say, “It happened for a reason. ” Does that not infuriate you?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It used to make me angry too when I heard that, until I ‘got’ that it is in fact very true.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Life has thrown me around quite a bit, as you will discover throughout this book.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I do believe however that everything happened to me for a reason, some of it I understand now and some of the other things I will understand later, maybe if I am meant to..&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Towards the end of this book I will show you how you can find meaning in your own life-events and how to grow from that and find comfort in a productive, responsible and positive way. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;addthis_pub  = 'madgenius';&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.addthis.com/bookmark.php" onmouseover="return addthis_open(this, '', '[URL]', '[TITLE]')" onmouseout="addthis_close()" onclick="return addthis_sendto()"&gt;&lt;img src="http://s9.addthis.com/button1-addthis.gif" alt="" border="0" height="16" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/152/addthis_widget.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button END --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880268391964232500-5453396214505794741?l=dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/5453396214505794741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880268391964232500&amp;postID=5453396214505794741' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/5453396214505794741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/5453396214505794741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/2008/07/where-it-all-started.html' title='Where it all started'/><author><name>Lizette</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH9Ot7OYl3I/AAAAAAAAANM/fLwNi0eQd7w/s72-c/n522753553_6520.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880268391964232500.post-3032986832410724736</id><published>2008-07-16T11:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T11:07:14.023-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nice guys'/><title type='text'>Nice guys</title><content type='html'>Here's to all the nice guys out there:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.stwing.upenn.edu/~jenf/writing/rant04.html&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880268391964232500-3032986832410724736?l=dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/3032986832410724736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880268391964232500&amp;postID=3032986832410724736' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/3032986832410724736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/3032986832410724736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/2008/07/nice-guys.html' title='Nice guys'/><author><name>Lizette</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880268391964232500.post-5452222028570004261</id><published>2008-07-16T11:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T11:05:35.654-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='First date'/><title type='text'>First date first aid</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-ZA"&gt;What to do and what NOT to do on a first date&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-ZA"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-ZA"&gt;DO:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-ZA"&gt;Be yourself&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-ZA"&gt;Pay him compliments&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-ZA"&gt;Show that you are interested in what he says&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-ZA"&gt;Keep it light and talk about casual topics&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-ZA"&gt;Dress casually, unless it’s a fancy do&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-ZA"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-ZA"&gt;DON’T:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-ZA"&gt;Talk about your ex (es)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-ZA"&gt;Complain about your work, family or anything else&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-ZA"&gt;Flirt with the waiter to make your date jealous&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-ZA"&gt;Fiddle with your bra strap that keeps popping out&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: arial;" lang="EN-ZA"&gt;Cringe about the calories in your “extra lean chicken salad”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="widget-content"&gt;&lt;a href="http://za.offerforge.com/z/13992/ZA3711/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880268391964232500-5452222028570004261?l=dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/5452222028570004261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880268391964232500&amp;postID=5452222028570004261' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/5452222028570004261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/5452222028570004261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/2008/07/first-date-first-aid.html' title='First date first aid'/><author><name>Lizette</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880268391964232500.post-4749409260824766853</id><published>2008-07-16T11:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T11:37:04.506-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='10 Steps'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendships'/><title type='text'>10 Steps to a more positive life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH48wW_M92I/AAAAAAAAAME/VDs6g5vcUVU/s1600-h/42-18473630.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH48wW_M92I/AAAAAAAAAME/VDs6g5vcUVU/s320/42-18473630.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223679419298412386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What can you do to live a happier life and make people experience you as a person they want to be around?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.Find something you believe in – be it your inner child, your higher me or God, you need someone you can rely on to be there for you in times of need or something to be happy about every day. Make time twice a day or how ever often you need to get in touch with your beliefs to soothe your soul.&lt;br /&gt;2.Smile – a smile is contagious. As is a negative demeanour. If everything around you is crumbling, then look inside yourself. Is your attitude causing you to experience things negatively? For things to change you have to change.&lt;br /&gt;3.Be of value – to your family, your friends and people that you don’t know. Do something for someone – it may not take away from you, but it will give them a lot of joy. Instead of giving money to a charity and feeling great that you have done your bit – rather give time. Show someone you care about them in deed.&lt;br /&gt;4.Don’t hold grudges – learn to forgive. An unforgiving soul is a dead soul. When someone makes you angry they own your emotions and have the power to make you unhappy. Nobody should have that power. Things done to you may seem huge in your eyes – the person responsible may not even know that you were offended and therefore they don’t dwell on it like you do.&lt;br /&gt;5.Rid yourself of toxic relationships – any relationships that cause you hurt, anger, resentment, guilt or anxiety are toxic and you should remove them out of your life. Spend time with people that mean a lot to you. Open up your heart and learn to live a little!&lt;br /&gt;6. Exercise – a healthy body is home to a healthy heart. Get your muscles moving, your heart pumping and blood flowing. You’ll feel more relaxed, energised and your body will look toned and healthy.&lt;br /&gt;7. Work on your relationship with your significant other – sure you’re a very special person, but so are they. Show them how much they mean to you and remember that magic relationships do exist and you too can have one. See www.createrelationshipmagic.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;8. Be kind – stop criticising people. Remember that you see in others what you can’t accept about yourself. Rather find the good in everyone. If you don’t share the same core beliefs, just don’t discuss them. Focus on something you do have in common. Don’t steamroller people to make things go your way. They are people in their own right and are entitled to their opinions.&lt;br /&gt;9. Pamper yourself – as often as you need it. Have some me time when you can do something that makes you happy without any interruptions. At the same time, think about things that make you happy and affirm your dreams and goals. Focus on things that you love about your life and things you want to achieve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Stop dwelling on the past and focus on the future that is in your hands. Don’t punish the people currently in your life for the mistakes of other people. No two people are the same and nobody should carry the blame for another’s mistakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A positive attitude will stand you in good stead throughout your life. Good experiences will become better and with time, negative experiences will diminish and eventually disappear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button BEGIN --&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;addthis_pub  = 'madgenius';&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.addthis.com/bookmark.php" onmouseover="return addthis_open(this, '', '[URL]', '[TITLE]')" onmouseout="addthis_close()" onclick="return addthis_sendto()"&gt;&lt;img src="http://s9.addthis.com/button1-addthis.gif" alt="" border="0" height="16" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/152/addthis_widget.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- AddThis Button END --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880268391964232500-4749409260824766853?l=dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/4749409260824766853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880268391964232500&amp;postID=4749409260824766853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/4749409260824766853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/4749409260824766853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/2008/07/10-steps-to-more-positive-life.html' title='10 Steps to a more positive life'/><author><name>Lizette</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH48wW_M92I/AAAAAAAAAME/VDs6g5vcUVU/s72-c/42-18473630.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880268391964232500.post-4069434056337796812</id><published>2008-07-16T10:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T10:59:25.442-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='date rape'/><title type='text'>My drink was spiked</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH428oHMtUI/AAAAAAAAAL8/uIuMgXviuUI/s1600-h/42-17547469.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH428oHMtUI/AAAAAAAAAL8/uIuMgXviuUI/s320/42-17547469.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223673032984016194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A recent article in a local magazine tells the story of a 17 year old girl who died at a party at friends' house. Autopsy reports are awaited to confirm suspicions whether her drink was 'spiked' as blood tests show that she  had  very little alcohol in her blood stream when she first  started feeling dizzy and her heart started beating rapidly. She became unconscious and died of heart failure shortly after.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to speak out about what happened to me 8 years ago as I feel we should create an awareness for young girls who think that this only happens to 'people we don't know'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was 18 years old, living with my uncle and his third wife and her son and a lady friend of theirs who was visiting. The young lady, Michelle* was a drug addict. A variety of circumstances at the time rendered me quite emotional and vulnerable at the time and I just wanted to go to bed when Michelle and Jacques* asked me to take a drive with them. I agreed, insisting that when I get back home I want to go to bed. Alas, after picking up another friend of theirs, Jaco* and a bottle of alcohol, they invited me to stay for 'just one drink and chat' outside. Reluctantly, or shall I say stupidly, I agreed. I've never been good at saying 'no' and their arguments were convincing. I forgot about all the times that they said I should try some drugs with them as it will make me feel good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shortly after sitting down they said that they forgot to get glasses and Michelle asked me to go with her to the kitchen to get glasses. Halfway up the stairs the guys called us back and said they actually had glasses. I was too tired, miserable and naive to question this sudden change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the glasses clinked and I took my first sip, I immediately went into a 'trance'. Up until today I have certain flashbacks - the same ones, never any different ones in order to put together the whole puzzle. It is very frustrating and humiliating, as I don't really know what happened. What I can say with certainty is thank God, I was not raped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See, date rape drugs are used to assist sexual assault as it renders the victim helpless and often unconscious. The added benefit to the perpetrator is that the victim never remembers what happened during this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day I did not know what happened at all. Over time and with the realisation of what happened and the flashbacks, I've managed to put together the picture and all I feel is violation and relief. They violated me and I was so stupid that I didn't realise it. I put my trust into people with evil intentions and many girls do it daily... I feel relief that they were unable to  violate me physically due to the fact that they were intoxicated at the time. I sound like a hypocrite based on my state at the time, but I've never been drunk in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've learnt from this experience not to trust people so easily and want to share a few tips with young girls:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Get to know people in your own space where you have people around with whom you feel safe.&lt;br /&gt;* Don't drink with strangers and if you are having a non-alcoholic beverage in public, be sure to have it in your hand at all times.&lt;br /&gt;* Don't accept drinks from strangers.&lt;br /&gt;* Say NO when you are uncomfortable in the least.&lt;br /&gt;* Always go out with at least one good friend that you know you can trust.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These tips are not guaranteed to keep you safe, but they will sure let any prospective perpetrator know that you are well aware and that may scare them off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you start feeling strange and think your drink may have been spiked, immediately call someone to take care of you. Don't let a stranger look after you as they may easily take advantage of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are various drugs which are used in date rape and some of them are addictive, such as GHB (AKA: Liquid Ecstasy, Liquid X, Grievous Bodily Harm) which they used on me, ketamine, rohypnol and alcohol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GHB is a home-made drug containing ingredients such as paint-stripper and more. It has a slightly salty taste. It is freely available to kids on the streets and in the wrong dosage could kill you, as happened to the girl in the article I mentioned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things happen for a reason and that answers my question:  Why, oh why was I overweight at that age? If I was of normal weight I would've been incapacitated earlier on, before them and they could've had their way with me. Or perhaps the wrong dosage could have killed me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880268391964232500-4069434056337796812?l=dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/4069434056337796812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880268391964232500&amp;postID=4069434056337796812' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/4069434056337796812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880268391964232500/posts/default/4069434056337796812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearpinkdiary.blogspot.com/2008/07/my-drink-was-spiked.html' title='My drink was spiked'/><author><name>Lizette</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FhJxz1SWtsY/SH428oHMtUI/AAAAAAAAAL8/uIuMgXviuUI/s72-c/42-17547469.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
