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Hi Everyone,

I will be in Venice from August 18th-20th. I take a train in to Rome on the 21st and fly out of Rome back to Canada on the 22nd.

Even though I am fully vaccinated, in order to get on the plane back home, I need to present a negative PCR test that was done at most 72 hours before boarding.

I think Friday morning on August 20th would be the ideal time for me to do this test, but I need to find a place that will send me my results in English through email or via an online portal. I’m fine with paying a fee but I would ideally like to book an appointment.

I saw someone else mention Bielo Hub so I have tried to call them but have gotten no response.

Any help or tips would be

Hi Everyone! I just need a space to let out my frustrations where people actually understand.

So I’ve been wedding dress shopping the last two weeks and the one thing that has absolutely wrecked my experience is these plunging freaking necklines. I have had ENOUGH of these deep Vs. Every single store I go to, that’s all they have on the racks.

My bridesmaids see the hesitation on my face and ask “what don’t you like about it??” And my answer is always “I feel exposed”. Then comes a speech about how I need to embrace my beautiful body and let it shine on my wedding day.

I’ve been through two reductions. I really thought the last one would help avoid this but my boobs have a wide footpri

Warning: this is gonna be a VERY long story.

This has been my second breast reduction. The first was in 2010 when I was 15 years old. I had zero complications and bounced back super quickly.

Now I’m 24 and just had BR#2 on August 29th. I had the same surgeon as the first time since he had done a wonderful job. I had anchor incisions and drains for one day. Steri-strips placed across all incisions. I went to get my drains removed the day after surgery and was told that I should start showering daily the next day. Two days post-op I had my first shower with the help of a friend. I sat on a little stool in the shower which made it much easier. My armpits stank. The next day (3dpo) I started

My surgery was today and all went well as far as I can tell. I was in quite a bit of pain when I woke up in the recovery room around 3pm, about a 7-8 on pain scale. I could feel where all the stitches were and everything ached and burned. They gave me something for the pain followed by some acetaminophen (Tylenol). I was moved to the surgical day centre around 3:40. My boyfriend came to see me and that helped a bit. By 4:15 I could feel my pain starting to creep back. I was at a 6 and could feel it climbing to a 7 steadily and asked for something else. Since I already took so much Tylenol, they could only give me something else (I think Demerol, is that spelled right?). Nurses injected in in

So like the title says, this is going to be my second reduction. I’ve been considering going back for a second surgery for a few years but it’s really been in the last year that I’ve seriously considered it.

I had my first surgery at 15, back in October 2010. I was a 32J and I had big boobs from the 4th grade. By 10th grade I couldn’t deal with it anymore, I was in so much pain and as a teenage girl, my self esteem was a disaster since nothing fit me right. My surgery brought me to about a 34D. That would have been fine, but I was still growing so here we are today.

My band size isn’t a 32 or 34 anymore since I’ve gained weight since 15, and I’m now 24. I don’t even know what my size is

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I really need to learn how this linking shit works.

I ran into a man on the street that almost got run over because he didn't understand how the cross-walk in my city worked (you cross each side of the street at different times). I explained to him how this worked and it led to a friendly conversation. He was clearly out of town and I simply gave him some pointers on how stuff worked and the number of a real estate agent I know since he was trying to find a place. When he asked for my number, I freaked out and said no. He seemed disappointed and simply said he was looking for a friend.

I felt bad afterwards, and thought about it. How do you make friends when you know no one? Does everyone just assume you're a serial killer or rapist? In gene