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tl;dr
My lazy wife expects me to do nearly everything and I'm really missing any affection and companionship.
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So, I've been married for about 10 years and we have 2 wonderful kids. Over the last few years, my relationship with my wife has changed for the worse. About a year ago, she basically just decided that we can no longer sleep in the same bed due to my snoring. So, now I kind of just live out of the guest room/office. We never really spend time together. I've been mostly just focusing on spending time with the kids and taking care of the house.
My wife is a stay-at-home mom but spends most of her time laying in bed. Lately, she has only been able to do the kids home schooling and some laundry once a week. Although, she is able to use the riding mower every other week. For context, I work a full-time job 8 hours a day and every day I'm expected to make/get dinner, clean up the kitchen, and take care of the kids until bedtime. It's just exhausting to come home every day and feel like I have to do everything.
For more context, my wife has been dealing with some back problems, anxiety, and I think a thyroid condition that seems to sap your energy. But at this point, I think she's just really lazy and tries to use this stuff as an excuse for not taking care of her responsibilities. I've tried to be patient and hope that she starts doing stuff more. Nothing will change if she's just laying in bed all day.
I've been really missing the companionship and affection of my partner. I feel like a single Dad with a terrible roommate most of the time. I've started thinking about looking for someone new, but that just seems really selfish. Leaving the relationship has so many negative consequences and I wouldn't be able to afford it right now anyway.
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Thanks for letting me vent!

Credit for the original story goes to u/spacepaladin15.
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Memory transcript subject: Tressa, Venlil civilian
Date [Standardized Human Time]: February 30th, 2177
Location: Lower sprawl of City 23, Venlil Prime
If they were spotted, there was little anyone could do to save them. Tressa’s pistol could maybe pick off one exterminator before the rest rushed them down, if his aim was solid and he didn’t fumble the shot entirely. With their current luck, the chances of his final stand making even the slightest difference was slim to none.
What they needed more than anything was stealth, tact. Slip in silently, act decisively, rush out with Beast before anyone could take notice. So when James managed to sprawl out on the sidewalk over a miniscule crack in the concrete and let out a cry of pain that drew the attention of all 3 or 4 other people on the street, Tressa knew they were truly already dead.
He decided not to voice this grim conviction as he helped his human compatriot to his feet. However, James’ slight limp when he got back to walking didn’t exactly lift his spirits. At a time like this, a sprained ankle was effectively a death sentence. If they got caught (when they got caught, at this rate), James wouldn’t be able to run. He alone was now condemned to an agonizing, slow death by immolation that the exterminators relished so dearly.
He’d stick by him, Tressa decided then and there, defending him pistol and claw until the last moment they fell together. As far as dying alongside each other went, burning was... well, it was far from romantic, but he’d take what he could get. Anything would be better than capture.
He’d seen what they did to the ones they didn’t just incinerate on the spot… The thought of James being tortured into one of their empty-eyed puppets, little more than a pet with the shock collar to match, filled his every step with furious determination. If he shot back, they’d be forced to try and kill both of them. It would be a mercy.
His bleak thoughts were silenced by a cloud of dust as Sasha carefully kicked in a dilapidated door. They’d snuck through another war-torn abandoned building, this one an apartment complex, to get a good look at the Tipped Quill before simply rushing Beast. From here, they could form something more resembling a plan of action.
Grabbing a pawful of coat fabric, Tressa wiped grime from the miraculously unbroken window to get a clearer view. He took a look through, and wiped harder. Then wiped his eyes with his other paw for good measure. The sight before him didn’t change.
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A patrol vehicle sat outside the building, lights flashing and cabin empty. The cycling orange and yellow illuminated the rest of the scene, casting sharp shadows and harsh spotlights on the bare concrete. From his vantage point, Tressa could see the whole street lit in a garish blood-orange glow. It was empty. Not a single exterminator lay outside.
It had to be a trick of the light. Or a trick of the mind. Or perhaps they were already in the burned-out apartment, having spotted the group and lying in wait for the most dramatic moment to strike. He braced for impact. A rapid clicking noise behind him; he nearly drew his pistol before realizing the sound was familiar. It was nothing more than the sound of a keyboard.
While the rest of their group was pressed up against the cleared spot of the window to try and get a look outside, Trish was frantically typing something on her pad. Eyes widening enough to see their whites, she lashed her tail against the crumbling floor tiles to get their attention as she turned her pad around for them to see.
It was a video of the Tipped Quill. Live camera footage; Trish briefly wondered how she’d gotten access. Only briefly, though; the reality of what he was seeing chilled him to the core as soon as it registered, his brief spark of curiosity replaced with a dull, lifeless horror.
Stalking the bar were five figures clad in black combat armor, kinetic weaponry in hand. Exterminator emblems on their backs. One of them, a Venlil, walked up to a crumpled spiky fig…
Burai. One of them walked up to Burai, and just stared. Blue blood pooled beneath its boots, and it kneeled down to get a better look before getting up and walking away, leaving indigo footprints across the once-cleaned floor and flicking its tail in satisfaction. Tressa felt bile rise in his throat, and had to step away before he ruined the pad.
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Sasha looked a second away from throwing up herself. Trish was seemingly too shocked to even react, simply staring at the pad blankly. James, however, had a gleam in his eyes. Not just tears (although those sparkled in the dim light of the pad as well) but intelligence. The beginnings of a plan were forming in his mind. He moved back to the window, and Tressa followed his motion as he began to mutter, apparently thinking aloud to himself.
"Those… those aren’t flame suits, are they?”
“It’s combat armor. If I tried to shoot them, I’d have trouble taking down a single one.”
“No, no, that’s not what I’m getting at— you think they keep those firebombs in their vehicle?
“I doubt they— Wait. You don’t mean… You think that could work?”
“It’d be fitting if nothing else. Yeah, if we can seal the front door… just need to get Beast out of there quickly before she gets seared as well.”
Sasha stepped over. “What are you two… no. That can’t be your plan. Do you really think they’ll just sit and wait? They can probably just shoot out the door, no matter what you try to block it with. And that’s assuming they haven’t already discovered the Den… although, even using the fire escape would buy us enough time to take Beast…”
“Will one of you tell me what you’re all muttering about over there?”
James wheeled around to face Trish, a cruel smile starting to break across his face. “We’re thinking the Tipped Quill could use a bit of a makeover. The standard exterminator fare, but this time…” His smile widened as he paused for dramatic effect, the spirit of Burai apparently possessing him for an instant. “...This time, they’ll get to enjoy the flames firsthand.”
“...You want to burn it down to kill them. That’s what you’re suggesting?”
Yeah, when she put it that bluntly, it did sound like a pretty dumb plan. They were exterminators; of course they’d know how to deal with fire. Maybe they’d be better off trying to use the patrol vehicle as a—
“I can keep their attention for a moment with the speaker system, when the time comes. Just give me the word.”
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There weren’t any firebombs in the trunk. Or regular bombs, or even so much as a lighter. There was a storage case for the flamethrowers, but it was predictably empty. Tressa nearly slammed it closed in frustration before remembering their need for stealth.
“Nothing in this box either.” whispered James. “Do they just have their equipment on them at all times? Shouldn’t they at least keep spares somewhere?”
“If they did, we should have found them by now.” Tressa finished rummaging through a secret compartment under a cushion; they packed extra water, ammo, cuffs, even some medications. Everything except for a goddamned lighter. His tail lashed with such frustration that James understood instantly. He leaned out the door to talk to Trish, who was still keeping an eye on cams in case the exterminators found the Den or started approaching the front door.
“Trish, you think you can start some sort of electrical fire? There’s that panel on the wall right behind all the high-proof drinks; a strong spark’d be all you need.”
“Not a chance. The circuit breaker would stop me from doing anything remotely. And besides, those bottles are sealed. The alcohol won’t burn unless they’re broken. Maybe you could throw something at it? Something metal that could cause a short?”
“Throw something? And just… hope I don’t miss entirely, and hope it hits the right spot to cause a spark, and hope I can get out in time?”
“Then by all means, keep looking in there for a lighter. I don’t see any other…”
Trish halted mid-sentence. Her eyes went wide, darting between Tressa and the bar several times before she managed to make a noise. It was hard to call speech exactly, and while there were words mixed in, it held no meaning that the rest of them could discern. It took multiple failed attempts to string together a coherent sentence before she finally forced herself to stop and breathe. After several suspenseful moments spent gathering composure, she finally managed to find the words.
“Tressa, you brought your pistol, right? Do you think… would the panel spark enough if you shot it?”
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Some part of his mind was vaguely aware of the herd at his back, nervously awaiting his move. Of the cold wind biting at his ears. Of the soft orange lighting, or the chatter he could just barely make out from inside the building, or the frigid door handle. But that part was very small. As far as his conscious mind was concerned, only two things existed. The gun in his hands, and the panel on the far wall. He could already imagine it, even though he was on the other side of the door. He lined up the shot in his head. His grips on the handles in both of his paws tightened.
“Make some noise for them… now!”
Trish clicked something on her pad, and flattened her ears before covering them with a free paw.
The speakers blared a harsh static tone, covering the sound of the door slipping open as Tressa peaked in just enough to take his shot. The exterminators were looking elsewhere, attention captivated by a flickering screen and sensed dulled by the cacophony around them. Despite their ample peripheral vision, none of them noticed as Tressa took aim.
The gun in his hands, and the panel on the far wall. Lower right side was where the cluster of capacitors he needed to hit would be, and that shot would strip right through a bottle of high-proof lureroot gin, the one Burai was always fond of. He forced his paw to stop shaking, twisted his head to get his eye aligned with the sights, and found his mark.
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The trigger depressed with a satisfying click, followed instantly by the harsh kick and savage warcry as his shot rang out.
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Tressa rushed to close the heavy wooden door, but out of the corner of his eye he saw the pandemonium he was leaving behind. A violent blue spark gave way to a grand jet of flame as the alcohol ignited. The exterminators wheeled around, apparently not noticing him in the slightest due to the sudden presence of a fire they hadn’t started. One of them started to back up, tail pressed against the ground in panic.
That was all Tressa was able to catch before he got the door closed. Even with his ears buzzing from the shot, he could hear the click of the lock automatically re-engaging. He dove backwards, letting himself fly head over heels for a pawful of meters before righting himself and taking aim at the doorframe with bated breath.
From the other side of the door, he heard a roar of flame. An agonized cry. He steeled himself, preparing for the door to fall away and the wrath of a pissed-off extermination crew to fall upon them like a thunderbolt. His aim was steady, head-level. He held his breath, ready to shoot anyone who made it out.
The sound of fire and the sounds of pain intermingled, one single furious, horrified roar of agony and hatred. There was a noise like a jet taking off. There was a shriek of pain in many voices. The door shook from the impact of a shockwave inside, then jittered violently from the impact of several bodies, fists and claws and boots all trying to break it down. A desperate wave of flesh and fur, slamming against the frame with less strength each time.
There was a noise like pleading, although it could have been the wind.
A few shots rang out from the inside of the bar, a couple piercing through the door. The bullet holes leaked with blood. One final, solitary howl of torture barely distinguished itself from the blaze for a few more seconds before choking out with a final gunshot.
Then, it was just the hushed crackling of flame.
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I want to preface this with I do believe some of my unhappiness and stress is in my head, and have been trying to work on addressing how I view things.
With that said my current job is in a field I have greatly enjoyed in the past (80% of the time my feeling towards the work I do is I can't believe I get paid to do this because I enjoy it and find it easy) has become something turning my work hours into near constant stress, and then dreading Sunday especially and feeling like I need to mentally prepare myself for work each day.
My job is a pretty small company and has been changing a lot lately, with people moving seats and feeling like we are pivoting every month or 2 months from what was discussed previously and my position which is more technical has been given more and more responsibilities to be customer facing, which I am fine with in smaller parts but specifically asked about that when I was hired as I know it isn't something I am good with and can be stressful, and has become a gateway for clients to essentially reach out directly to me and ask for work to be done and I am just to track my time I spend on it for the company to bill the client.
This isn't the only stressor, but I feel it is a major one, as it not only gives me way more customer interaction with no one else involved, but means I have to ingest, plan, and execute on any random thing one of our clients can think up of and is making me stress either overcommunicating with the CEO or just doing whatever potentially dumb thing a client asks of me.
Part of me wants to just talk with my boss and tell him that I don't think I am a good fit for the role anymore with the direction of the company, and take some time off to reflect and figure out if my issue is my industry or just my role in this company, my worry is I feel like I need a break from work for a bit, but know that can be a bit of a pain when finding a new job, but I feel like I am doing a meh job now at best and I hate feeling like I am not doing good work.
Any advice for anyone who has been in this situation or even just how to look at my situation to hopefully reorient myself would be great, thank you all.

TLDR: I signed a contract and put a deposit on a new car but after a very poor experience with the dealership I’m looking to back out.
Went into a dealership yesterday to test drive a new car before lunch. We loved the car and were about 95% prepared to buy. We had the salesman run the numbers and it seemed reasonable. We told them we would go for lunch to discuss then return later. At this point the General Sales Manager came over. He’s the epitome of a pushy car salesman. They clearly live by the mantra ‘never let a customer leave until the papers are signed’. It continued with us trying to leave and them asking us for ‘10 more minutes’ to get us a better deal ; better financing, removing add-on fees, etc., until finally we agreed to buy. Waiting around for another couple hours while they prepared the car and paperwork. Eventually it had been nearly 5 hours, my wife and daughter were exhausted and starving and we we just wanted to get out of there. I made a $1K deposit on my credit card and attempted to pay an extra $20K with my debit card. The debit card payment didn’t go through as it exceeded my daily limit. My bank would only grant $10K limit per day, so the salesman literally offered to accompany me to my home so I could get my check book and cut them a check. At this point we were just frustrated with the whole process. I told them we were leaving to have lunch (at 4:30!) and that I’d return with a check in 1.5hrs Once we had a chance to eat and reassess the situation we decided it was such a shitty experience that we didn’t want to proceed. The dealership blew up my phone with calls and messages when I didn’t return and I told them I was reconsidering my options. At this point the contract is signed and they have a deposit. The bulk of the down payment hasn’t been paid and they of course still have the car.
How much damage would I be doing to my credit score if I tell them I am backing out and cancel the credit card deposit?

Platform(s): Most probably PSX (99% sure, if not then PS2)
Genre: First person adventure game (I don't think it was point and click, but there it is possible)
Estimated year of release: Probably 90s
Graphics/art style: Rather realistic, dark, gloomy, kinda swampy (?), as I remember color palette to be green, brown, black etc.
Notable characters: The point is - you were alone. You walked through something resembling a village, a few houses here and there, but there was no one in sight. I remember somewhere near the begining you could find dog(s), their barking made me feel uncomfortable as a child, it was loud and they weren't friendly.
Notable gameplay mechanics: Can't say much besides I couldn't figure out what the hell waas going on. I don't remember game telling you that much. I was walking through those scattered houses looking for clues, items I could pick. Weirdly I remember a strange looking cursor in menu.
Other details: It is not myst, nor the sequel. That game was "uglier" in a sense of more dirty, dark color palette. The title should be 1 word, max 2, and I feel like it began with the letter "T", but that might be a false memory. That game really wierded me out as a kid, i was >10 years old probably, have played mostly racing games or some crash bandicoot, but that had a totally different feeling. If that helps, I'm from Poland and it probably wasn't a legal copy of the game.

I had just started lifting an being the rookie bodybuilder I was took every suggestion that came my way. (This was about a year ago). I'm a morning person and in the gym there were always the same four people in the morning, so we got to know each other over a couple months.
This elderly man showed me this "new" excercise with dumbbells where you basically bend over and do flies for your back. I copied him and he told me to change my grip. Alright, change my grip. Fine. I grew a little too enthusiastic and the dumbbells clashed together on their way down, somehow catching the middle finger of my left hand between them. First I was just dumbfounded. Oh fuck. Just as If it had come between a door. Then the pain intensified and blood started gushing out.
I went to the toilets and held it under running water. The entire sink was red and I was on the verge of passing out. Vision blurry, lightheaded, the whole shebang. The janitor bandaged it and after that I went home where I took some painkillers. The pain kept getting worse however and I felt like something was wrong. I had seen that the nail wasn't in the right spot. 80% of the nail under the nailbelt horizontally had been torn out so that I could see the part of my nail usually under my skin. I decided to go to the hospital and because it was a Sunday couldn't get in touch with my GP first, meaning it'd all be on my own costs (Netherlands care system).
In the hospital a doctor checked it out and after discussing with other doctors decided it was best to put the nail back in to protect the nailbed or something. Ge game me some anesthetic and then we had to wait for it to work. It did nothing, but he then had to leave for an emergency when an ambulance came in. Another two hours go by before he comes back. He pumps in some more anesthetic and we wait. Then some more because it didn't work. Eventually I just said, "fuck it. Just get it over with." He asked whether I was sure and I told him yes. Big mistake
He tried pushing it back in place and I was grunting in pain. He asked if I was okay and I told him to finish it regardless. He had it in place and was ready to put in stitches. Then it flopped back out. He got another Docter to help. Now this woman was rough. Not the soft lady's touch I was hoping for. She doubled up the force she put on it and kept it there. At this point the people in the next room over and probably the one after that, heard the grunting. Meanwhile I was swearing under my breath "ah motherfucker" then apologized. She said it was okay and that she knew how much it must hurt.
Then the stitches came. One went through the top of my finger, the other above my nail to form a sort of X over my nail. Now keep in mind your fingertips are very sensitive. This hurt nearly as much as the initial pushing back of the nail.
"The worst is over now, right?"
"Erm, almost." Then the man proceeded to tighten the stitches. More swearing ensued.
Worst pain I've ever experienced.
One week later I had to come back for a check up and the whole thing was brown/green as if it was dead. Turned out alright though and now my finger looks normal again.
TL;DR nail was toen out while weightlifting and was out back in without anesthetic. Worst pain of my life.

Hello guys! I have to move to Gurgaon next month. My office is in Sector 44. Can anyone help me get accommodation near Sector 44? How high is the rent there? What's the best way to look for rooms?

Me (26F) and my boyfriend (29M) have noticed a pattern when having sex near the start of my period. Basically, when we have sex a few days before my period, I usually “start my period” on him during intercourse (a decent amount of red blood, not tiny spotting.) However, after intercourse the bleeding usually stops for a few days (2-4). No flow at all. Then, my period starts again (?) in full force and lasts a few days. I will note that each time we have sex I orgasm. Is it likely that this bleeding is due to my orgasms releasing some period blood early, or is this bleeding a problematic sign? I know bleeding during sex is cause for concern if it isn’t your period, but this only happens around the time my period is supposed to start. I am not on birth control. I recently came off after a decade on it. Not sure if this can contribute as well. I don’t want to have a $$ trip to the gyno if this is not cause for concern. Thank you!!

(sorry in advance if this is a stupid question, I’m new to this Reddit) I started working out 6months ago and I’m currently in the best shape of my life went from underweight skinny fat 16yr old 60kg(130lb) at 5’11 to 17yr old 75kg (165lb) at 6’0 with visible abs In 6months (maybe due to me hitting my late growth spurt as my doctor said I’m still gonna grow since my growth plates haven’t fused and my older brother is 6’2 and also had a growth spurt at 18) anyway since 2 weeks I’ve been noticing I have gyno on my right nipple it is puffy and sensitive and checks all the criteria for gyno, Does this mean I Have low test or could this be because of High test since it gets turned into estrogen? I have been taking a lot of supplements for hormone optimization (for HGH and Test specifically) and I’ve been sleeping minimum 9hrs on weekdays and even up to 12hrs on weekends for the last 6months and I’ve never been so dialed in my life stopped smoking weed and quit all my vices 6months ago when I started so I’m very confused as the general consensus online is that it’s due to low test, does anyone Know how to get rid of gyno or will it go away with time? I also have been taking ginkgo biloba root extract since a month now which in a rat study showed to increase growth hormone x11 and prolactin x11 (if you click on the study and don’t want to read all of that just scroll down to the results) could this be due to prolactin increase?
Any answers are greatly appreciated and if anyone has had similar experiences with natty gyno please share if/how it went away and I’m sorry If this post Is all over the place I never post anything on Reddit.

Ok so I used to work in a grocery store as a cashier and as anyone who has worked in a place that sells alcohol you Know that checking IDs is a must. So during my shift had a few people buying beer and other types of alcohol one person turned out to be a under cover bars agent ( for anyone who doesn’t know bars is a program that makes sure the employees are check IDs if you fail to do so you get a red card that is bad if you pass you get a green card.) I got a green card because I am a bit anal about always checking IDs with in reason I am going to check elderly people I might do it as a joke to make them laugh.
Anyway one of my last customers comes with his beer he was young like maybe 25. and when I ask for his ID he gets all pissy with me (now I am a female at the time 38 I am 39 now ) so this guy is arguing with me about showing me his ID he finally gives it to and as he says you I am old enough to be your father! I look at him dead in his eyes as giving his ID say I am 38 years old you might be old enough for your beer but you are no where near old enough to my dad. He quickly pays leaves with out saying anything.

(sorry in advance if this is a stupid question, I’m new to this Reddit) I started working out 6months ago and I’m currently in the best shape of my life went from underweight skinny fat 16yr old 60kg(130lb) at 5’11 to 17yr old 75kg (165lb) at 6’0 with visible abs In 6months (maybe due to me hitting my late growth spurt as my doctor said I’m still gonna grow since my growth plates haven’t fused and my older brother is 6’2 and also had a growth spurt at 18) anyway since 2 weeks I’ve been noticing I have gyno on my right nipple it is puffy and sensitive and checks all the criteria for gyno, Does this mean I Have low test or could this be because of High test since it gets turned into estrogen? I have been taking a lot of supplements for hormone optimization (for HGH and Test specifically) and I’ve been sleeping minimum 9hrs on weekdays and even up to 12hrs on weekends for the last 6months and I’ve never been so dialed in my life stopped smoking weed and quit all my vices 6months ago when I started so I’m very confused as the general consensus online is that it’s due to low test, does anyone Know how to get rid of gyno or will it go away with time? I also have been taking ginkgo biloba root extract since a month now which in a rat study showed to increase growth hormone x11 and prolactin x11 (if you click on the study and don’t want to read all of that just scroll down to the results) could this be due to prolactin increase?
Any answers are greatly appreciated and if anyone has had similar experiences with natty gyno please share if/how it went away and I’m sorry If this post Is all over the place I never post anything on Reddit.

(sorry in advance if this is a stupid question, I’m new to this Reddit) I started working out 6months ago and I’m currently in the best shape of my life went from underweight skinny fat 16yr old 60kg(130lb) at 5’11 to 17yr old 75kg (165lb) at 6’0 with visible abs In 6months (maybe due to me hitting my late growth spurt as my doctor said I’m still gonna grow since my growth plates haven’t fused and my older brother is 6’2 and also had a growth spurt at 18) anyway since 2 weeks I’ve been noticing I have gyno on my right nipple it is puffy and sensitive and checks all the criteria for gyno, Does this mean I Have low test or could this be because of High test since it gets turned into estrogen? I have been taking a lot of supplements for hormone optimization (for HGH and Test specifically) and I’ve been sleeping minimum 9hrs on weekdays and even up to 12hrs on weekends for the last 6months and I’ve never been so dialed in my life stopped smoking weed and quit all my vices 6months ago when I started so I’m very confused as the general consensus online is that it’s due to low test, does anyone Know how to get rid of gyno or will it go away with time? I also have been taking ginkgo biloba root extract since a month now which in a rat study showed to increase growth hormone x11 and prolactin x11 (if you click on the study and don’t want to read all of that just scroll down to the results) could this be due to prolactin increase?
Any answers are greatly appreciated and if anyone has had similar experiences with natty gyno please share if/how it went away and I’m sorry If this post Is all over the place I never post anything on Reddit.

This past weekend my passenger window stopped going down, I didn't have the time to pull the door panel over the weekend but I figured it was the motor or regulator as the switch on neither door worked to lower the window however today my wife drove the car while I was at work and I got a text saying the window rolled down when she put the top down but now it won't go back up.
So now I'm at a complete loss since it rolled down when she put the top down leading me to believe it's not a regulator or motor but neither switch was working so what would cause this specific issue and what should I be looking/checking for repair?

I have tried to use a during app before to connect with someone but i find it hard to find people with the same intrest as me.
So i thought maybe there someone here. A bit about me: Im currently finish my last year of college. I would say im more of a introvert but its mostly with new people ones i get to know a person i dont mind talking with them for ages. I like to read mangas and webtoons My favorite manga is tomie My favorite webtoons is solo leveling( ofcourse😂) Dont game as much as i used to still play valo when i have the time, also started to play Fortnite no build cause i wanted to try it again.
I do smoke weed in my weekend so you know. Not much of a drinker,only on occasion.
Thanks for reading,if you want a pic ask in dm. Bye

I have been toying with the idea of suicide for years.
Tonight, I finally made my decision. I’m going to do it.
They’ve put up suicide barriers in the bridge near me, which is wear I had planned on jumping from, but I think if I feign an injury I should be able to get a script of oxy enough to pass on peacefully.
I won’t do it tonight I don’t think, but sometime over the next week or so.
I just wanted to get that off my chest. Thanks guys. Goodbye

I went away on vacation and when I came back, my corolla had a big dent in the back quarter panel. No one left a note, so it’s up to me to get it repaired; are there any good mechanics in the Allston area that people recommend? Thanks!

Currently a temp associate at one location since others near me didn't have any openings at the time however would i be able to hardship transfer due to how far the current location is from me (as being a temp associate)?

Hey so for the past few periods I've had debilitating period cramps, 10/10 pain. The periods have also been extremely heavy (bleeding through a tampon every 2 hours for around 8-10 days straight) and i've been passing huge period clots, many around the size of my palm. It's extremely painful when I pass a clot and i literally feel like i'm giving birth. It's not a miscarriage as i'm not sexually active and it's been happening for a good few periods now. I've been prescribed codeine 15mg up to 4x a day for when it's really bad, tranexamic acid for the first 4 days of my period when the bleeding is real heavy and then also been told to take ibuprofen and paracetamol. The painkillers help a bit for like an hour or so but nowhere near enough to be comofrtable. The tranexamic acid helps in reducing the flow a bit but not that much, unfortunately. I also get the bad cramps for a week or so before and after the actual period. The pain is localised to my lower right abdomen and is a sharp stabbing pain that comes in waves, usually worse when i pass clots and has mr in absolute shambles. When it first got bad, my GP told me to go A&E but they just ruled out appendicitis and sent me home. It is consuming my whole life. The fatigue is also pretty bad. I just had a pelvic ultrasound today and it came back totally clear. What do I do now?? I am in London btw.

In Diablo 4 necro has amazing vibes that are provided with great visuals, audio, and great gameplay variety to fulfill your interpretation of necromancer, would it be a blood mage, bonemancer, or commander of undeads.
Still there are several major issues and QoL requests, not numerical ones, that are need to be fixed in order to NS (Necromancer Summoners) felt fully fun to play.
So, what are the main, mechanical issues that NS has right now that makes gameplay quite frustrating to experience:
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- Minion Control - While it is not that of an issue with ordinary content like Tree of Wispers, Helltide, etc. In High Tier (at the moment, for you), you will quickly start to notice it once you're going into content that doesn't melt in 2-3 secs against you. When there is a high density of mobs, targeting specific elites or, for example, aura resistance mobs becomes quite a challenge. Any other class or build is able to deal damage to specific targets of their choice no matter the situation - they have tools to do that, while NS can't.
Add to this quite clunky Minion AI and this becomes very serious for you to enjoy the game properly. (I bet you already had noticed that sometimes some of your minions just stands still, doing nothing, especially Mages) AI issue is quite severe, as not only it just don't work properly, but even when it works, its priorities are... questionable. How many times you had experienced this scene? - You are in a middle of a fight with group of elites, Nightmare Portal Affix procs and summons a portal near your minions, but... they ignore it, focusing on mobs that come from the portal instead of the portal itself.
What is my suggestions? - Allow Decompose and\or Blight to help prioritize targets. Or, improve Minion AI so that it will try to prio them in some meaningful way.
- Raise Skeletons - To Note - Although I will criticize the survivability of minions, but not in the way that people usually say in topics. My build is fine and can handle T20 with average difficulty for me. I just want to "pinpoint painpoints" of summoner's gameplay.
Although I do really like the concept of undeads being disposable, therefore, you need to resummon then sometimes - it really feels fresh and improves the vibes of "Every your dead soldier is my future soldier" but there are a lot of cluncky and frustrating issues with the ability and a way how to semi-preserve from harm your current "army". Its not that skellies are too fragile, no. Its that once they are starting to fall, you can't stop them from falling.
For us, summoners, AoE is our greatest enemy - once those 2-3 bulls rushing across all your minions you know - you will have a bad time in the next couple minutes. Why? It is simple - Even with investing properly into minion survivability, they are still are very sensitive to Hard AoE damage that comes from Fallen Overseer's, Maulers, Bulls, Reventants, etc (every region has it's own variant of such enemy). They are the bane of your minion's existence, as those attacks should be dodged by design, which you as a player, doing. But not Minions, they won't. So during fights with couple of this type of creatures, usually, some skellies starts to fall. And thats where the issue is starting to appear. In order to protect them, you should have Priest buff upkept at all time, and even then, 1-2 can fall, but thats ok. It is NOT ok, when the buff goes down, but you have too many skellies died at once - therefore you need to... raise 1 skeleton, targeting a corpse with a cursor (semi-close to it) to raise 1 more skeleton, but you need a priest, not skeleton [type].
So, if speaking simply, in order to keep your skells at max you need a priest. But you need to skells be at max for priest to buff. having to raise 1 skeleton by 1 cast with locked animation makes it painful. Imagine playing sorc but you need to cast hydra 3 times, each time for each head. It is not that of an issue, when you have 5 skells max. But when it is 12, and 3-5 dies after a couple of heavy strikes while you almost managed to rise back to max - and vicious cycle continues. You rise skells to be able to buff them with priest, but as you have too many summons to rise it 1 by 1 click (and roughly 1 sec animation), your old skells will die from AoE because there was no healing.
My solution to this is simple - While you are not at max skeletons, Raise Skeletons skill will, well, rise skeletons (:D) in AoE with up to 3~ skells per cast (consuming corpses for each skeleton as usual ofc, just to consume up to 3 corpses per cast in small AoE that that it will help you keeping Priest buff more comfortable.
Thats pretty much it. There might be other balance issues, but its mostly % power ones, I don't want to point it out here simply as I do not have proper endgame experience, but I had already enough "mechanical" experience with Summoner playstyles of necro, therefore wanted to point out on mechanical issues of it here. Sorry for big post :DD

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