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I forgot to post on Tuesday so here it is now.  One year ago Jamie and Em picked me up from rehab. Freshly sober, away from the world for 28 days and scared to death. Nobody talks about that transition and it needs to be talked about.  I’m an alcoholic. I never chased drugs- it wasn’t my DOC. So I didn’t have to “find” it. It’s everywhere. When I was in rehab I was in my “safe space” That morning we stopped at Cracker Barrel and the first thing the waitress handed me was the morning mimosa menu. Alcohol is everywhere. We then stopped to get me pods and I walked into the gas station with the alcohol coolers calling my name. The tv ads glorifying it. Tik toks making it look “fun”. It’s not “fun” for me. It’s a sloppy, disastrous, angry, mean me. Football, is my favorite thing. And they drink. Tailgating. Everything includes alcohol. And they sent me right back into the real world. It was in that moment I had to put my big girl panties on and decide I wanted to stay sober. Temptation is everywhere. I had to be strong. 394 days sober doesn’t seem like alot to some people.  To me, it’s 394 days that I could’ve easily walked across the street to the gas station and bought beer. 394 days that I drove by liquor stores and didn’t stop. 394 days that I didn’t Drizzly alcohol to my house to keep drinking from the night before. (Alcoholics all know what Drizzly is- if you aren’t familiar) 394 days that my will power was stronger than the monster in my head.  394 days that I am proud of who I’ve become.
I forgot to post on Tuesday so here it is now. One year ago Jamie and Em picked me up from rehab. Freshly sober, away from the world for 28 days and scared to death. Nobody talks about that transition and it needs to be talked about. I’m an alcoholic. I never chased drugs- it wasn’t my DOC. So I didn’t have to “find” it. It’s everywhere. When I was in rehab I was in my “safe space” That morning we stopped at Cracker Barrel and the first thing the waitress handed me was the morning mimosa menu. Alcohol is everywhere. We then stopped to get me pods and I walked into the gas station with the alcohol coolers calling my name. The tv ads glorifying it. Tik toks making it look “fun”. It’s not “fun” for me. It’s a sloppy, disastrous, angry, mean me. Football, is my favorite thing. And they drink. Tailgating. Everything includes alcohol. And they sent me right back into the real world. It was in that moment I had to put my big girl panties on and decide I wanted to stay sober. Temptation is everywhere. I had to be strong. 394 days sober doesn’t seem like alot to some people. To me, it’s 394 days that I could’ve easily walked across the street to the gas station and bought beer. 394 days that I drove by liquor stores and didn’t stop. 394 days that I didn’t Drizzly alcohol to my house to keep drinking from the night before. (Alcoholics all know what Drizzly is- if you aren’t familiar) 394 days that my will power was stronger than the monster in my head. 394 days that I am proud of who I’ve become.

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