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The upsides of having relatively hairless faces are fairly straightforward. Less hair means fewer places for parasites to hide, for example, and more exposed skin allows for sweat to more efficiently do its job keeping us cool. While that allows us to easily communicate our emotions and feelings to others it does come with a downside: it is so, so easy for someone to tell when you're tired. Skin-related conditions that can result in psychological or emotional distress are worth exploring, even if they do not represent a threat to health in more traditional terms. The bags under your eyes are probably not caused by a few nights of bad sleep Credit: Getty Images.

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Sign in with Facebook Sign in options. Join Goodreads. My father's advice when I couldn't sleep as a little girl. He wouldn't want me to do that now but I've set my mind to the task regardless.

I'm staring beyond my closed eyelids. Though I lie still on the ground, I feel perched at the highest point I could possibly be; clutching at a star in the night sky with my legs dangling above cold black nothingness. I take one last look at my fingers wrapped around the light and let go. Down I go, falling, then floating, and, falling again, I wait for the land of my life. I know now, as I knew as that little girl fighting sleep, that behind her gauzed screen of shut-eye, lies colour.

It taunts me, dares me to open my eyes and lose sleep. Flashes of red and amber, yellow and white speckle my darkness. I refuse to open them. I rebel and I squeeze my eyelids together tighter to block out the grains of light, mere distractions that keep us awake but a sign that there's life beyond.

But there's no life in me. None that I can feel, from where I lie at the bottom of the staircase. My heart beats quicker now, the lone fighter left standing in the ring, a red boxing glove pumping victoriously into the air, refusing to give up. It's the only part of me that cares, the only part that ever cared.

It fights to pump the blood around to heal, to replace what I'm losing. But it's all leaving my body as quickly as it's sent; forming a deep black ocean of its own around me where I've fallen. Rushing, rushing, rushing. We are always rushing. Never have enough time here, always trying to make our way there.

Need to have left here five minutes ago, need to be there now. The phone rings again and I acknowledge the irony. I could have taken my time and answered it now. Now, not then. I could have taken all the time in the world on each of those steps. But we're always rushing. All, but my heart.

That slows now. I don't mind so much. I place my hand on my belly. If my child is gone, and I suspect this is so, I'll join it there. It; a heartless word. He or she so young; who it was to become, still a question. But there, I will mother it. There, not here. I'll tell it; I'm sorry, sweetheart, I'm sorry I ruined your chances - our chances of a life together.

But close your eyes and stare into the darkness now, like Mummy is doing, and we'll find our way together. There's a noise in the room and I feel a presence. Can you hear me, love? Oh God. Oh God, please no, Hold on love, I'm here. Dad is here. I hear myself groan, an animal-like whimper and it shocks me, scares me. I have a plan, I want to tell him. I want to go, only then can I be with my baby. Then, not now. He's stopped me from falling but I haven't landed yet. Instead he helps me balance on nothing, hover while I'm forced to make the decision.

I want to keep falling but he's calling the ambulance and he's gripping my hand with such ferocity it's as though I'm all he has. He's brushing the hair from my forehead and weeping loudly. I've never heard him weep. Not even when Mum died. He clings to my hand with all of his strength I never knew his old body had and I remember that I am all he has and that he, once again just like before, is my whole world.

The blood continues to rush through me. Maybe I'm rushing again. Maybe it's not my time to go. I feel the rough skin of old hands squeezing mine, and their intensity and their familiarity force me to open my eyes. Lights fills them and I glimpse his face, a look I never want to see again. He clings to his baby. I know I lost mind; I can't let him lose his. In making my decision I already begin to grieve. I've landed now, the land of my life. And still my heart pumps on. Even when broken it still works.

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The stolen glances, broken threads The visions looming in our heads The years spent running parallel To everything that might've been. Oh, if he really does exist Why did he desert me In my hour of need I truly am indeed Alone again, naturally. Then in nineteen fifteen my country said Son It's time to stop rambling 'cause there's work to be done So they gave me a tin hat and they gave me a gun And they sent me away to the war.

When can we, yeah can we, work it out? Meditation just makes you more strung out I wish you had a guru to tell you to let it go, let it go.

Up on the movie screen Black beauty limousines For you These dreams of chelsea days Fake flowers to the grave for you Helpless and glimmering Dear sundays Up all night With you. Helpless and glimmering Fake flowers to the grave for you Up on the movie screen Black beauty limousines for you Helpless and glimmering Fake flowers to the grave for you. Baby at night when I look at you Nothing in this world keeps me confused All it takes, look in your eyes. Little girl You could be loved Little girl you should be loved The moment you say you know Is the moment You are.

I'm Clifford Stumme, and I use literary analysis and research to explain the deeper meanings of pop songs. Feel free to leave a comment or to email me at clifford popsongprofessor. Go for the person who makes you feel calm. We should be able to trust that person. She would do anything for them, but they treat her coldly. The person Halsey loves more than anything is hurting her. She needs to stop and think, in order to take in her situation. Oh, 'cause I keep diggin' myself down deeper I won't stop 'til I get where you are I keep running, I keep running, I keep running. Though they hurt her, she keeps digging deeper into the relationship. She wants to be where they are, even if that place is toxic to her.

Eight years ago, Gen went for a check up at the hospital at 37 weeks pregnant only to be told that the baby no longer had a heartbeat and had passed away in utero. She was given an emergency C-section Read full review. This story of Geniver and the mystery surrounding the death of her baby 8 years before was impossible to put down. It was difficult tell if she was losing her mind or if someone close to her was deceiving her.

Doctor, my eyes have seen the years And the slow parade of fears without crying Now I want to understand I have done all that I could To see the evil and the good without hiding You must help me if you can.

Acuvue Oasys Transitions contacts protect your eyes from UV rays, block excess light and help you squint less in the sun. And, depending on who you ask, look creepy or cool in the sunlight. I step outside of my office on a sunny morning and the intense bright light makes me squint.

Come on a voyage with us Our quest is calling All hear the oceans howling Voices of the Fallen. Under a black moon rising We set our sails again Our hearts are filled with sorrow Living our curse. Come along with us!

Sign in with Facebook Sign in options. Join Goodreads. My father's advice when I couldn't sleep as a little girl. He wouldn't want me to do that now but I've set my mind to the task regardless. I'm staring beyond my closed eyelids. Though I lie still on the ground, I feel perched at the highest point I could possibly be; clutching at a star in the night sky with my legs dangling above cold black nothingness.

Back to Healthy body. Find out why regular eye tests sight tests are important and how a healthy lifestyle can help maintain good vision. Having an eye test will not just tell you if you need new glasses or a change of prescription — it's also an important eye health check. An optician can spot many general health problems and early signs of eye conditions before you're aware of any symptoms, many of which can be treated if found early enough. The NHS recommends that you should get your eyes tested every 2 years more often if advised by your ophthalmic practitioner or optometrist. Find out if you can get an eye test for free on the NHS.

Tired of looking so tired? You know the signs: puffy eyes, dark eye bags, an ashen complexion, and a half-glazed look. Sometimes it seems as though we're.

Tired of looking so… tired? You know the signs: puffy eyes, dark eye bags , an ashen complexion, and a half-glazed look. If you want to learn how to get rid of dark or puffy eyes, we can help. What Causes Puffy Eyes? How to Get Rid of Puffy Eyes?

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Comments: 3
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  2. Vuzil

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  3. Zulkigar

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