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The ketogenic diet is a powerful tool for weight reduction, better metabolic health, and steady energy levels. However, some people experience mild symptoms when starting a low-carb diet, such as muscle cramps, fatigue, brain fog, or digestive changes. Explore the leading causes of common keto diet side effects and learn how to ease the transition into efficient fat burning and better health.  # Common side effects when starting keto  When starting a low-carb, high-fat ketogenic diet, the body undergoes a transition period during which it shifts from burning carbohydrates to burning fat.  This metabolic switch to fat-burning, known as ketosis, may cause short-term symptoms and side ef...

I’ve been a Mandy main since January 2024, and I wanted to share some of my experience about the brawler that used to be good. Right now, she’s probably one of the most miserable brawlers to play with, as the current meta keeps changing. Even though she’s good on bounty and knockout, the October nerf hit her very hard, specifically the global hyper nerf. It removed her damage bonus that carried her since they nerfed her kit in favor of her hyper until now. I tend to lose a lot, even with her synergies on her side, because they would either be helpless or end up carrying without her need or help, thanks to the assassin meta, as their effort to attract kids to gain more players. A decen...

I've realized something while high. I think that our brains store all memories and (this is the important bit) what you were thinking at that moment in packages with some metadata, almost like pictures. The metadata includes the "headspace" you were in at that time along with the physical information (whether it was hot or cold, bright or dark, your body position etc.). And when you get into that "headspace" or "phsyical state" again, your mind suddenly remembers what you were thinking, feeling, experiencing at that time. Like being high off marijuana for example, it's almost like I remember the complex thoughts I dove in while being high previously an...

Hi everyone, I am a 27M professional in DC looking for a 1 bed/1 bath in NW DC! I prefer anything near Logan/Thomas circle, or near a metro line, but I’m open to all options. I’m trying to not exceed $2200, and I’d like to sign a lease that starts ASAP. Considering all options, thank you!

My pup passed away suddenly and tragically five days ago. The grief has been all consuming. I was present for his passing, it was traumatic. He had fallen into status epilepticus, it lasted for what felt like ever. He was older, but his time felt too early. I begged for a sign that he was okay wherever his soul may be. A couple days after his passing, my mom and I had left the house and our indoor camera system kept sending notifications that there was motion detected in the kitchen and living room. Whenever we would look at the recorded footage and live, there would be nothing there. The same night, my mother went to the utility room and his “good dog” bath towel was on the floor, fac...

https://preview.redd.it/z7dj65kdgh8g1.png?width=1011&format=png&auto=webp&s=b401d2ac4806e8e475130afcf847c8dffad17c8b I've been looking for a switch in careers as caregiving has been too straining on my schedule. I was considering removing the bullet for when I worked as a barista, but there was too much empty space to fill. If there's anything I could add or fix, that would be appreciated.

**Part One: The Dead Walk With No Footprints.** Christmas of ‘84, my estranged Aunt Janet got me a Contax RTS II, wrapped in a nice blue box. Along with the camera, there was a card decorated with neat, loopy cursive that read, # To document all your adventures.  # Love, Aunt Janet.  In the following spring, I snapped only a couple of pictures. I didn’t go on any adventures like my Aunt suggested, mostly because I wasn’t allowed to stray too far from the house and I also had no friends. Instead, I took pictures of the tree that grew in the front yard, the sunlight as it peeked through the leaves in the early morning, and a couple of flowers here and there. I didn’t take any ph...

The first time I saw one, it was wearing my neighbor’s face like a loose hood. I didn’t realize that’s what it was at first. I only knew I’d woken to a sound that didn’t belong in any sane house at 3:17 a.m.—a soft, wet *scratch-scratch*, like fingernails worrying a scab. The noise came from inside the walls, it was between the plaster and the studs, in the thin, dead space where mice turn to husks and old pipes sweat in the dark. My bedroom smelled faintly of pennies and damp leaves. I remember that because I sat up and breathed it in, thinking I’d left a window open. My tongue tasted metallic, like I’d bitten it in my sleep. The scratching stopped. A beat later, somethi...

Wake up Go buy some scratchers. Scratch em Get a juice Pick up some fireworks Get the car washed Putter around the house a bit Check your voicemail Do a little weeding Head on over to the hardware store Pick up some paint, maybe a new faucet Head on home, realize the faucet is polished nickle but mom wanted brushed Head on over back to Home Depot to exchange the faucet Fuckin car shits the bed. Call CAA Sit around just listenin to the birds chirp

That’s the quiet truth that sits between you now, heavier than any argument ever could be. You reached out held his hand first, leaned in for the kiss, opened the door to the conversation you’ve needed for years. You initiated. You showed up with your whole heart, vulnerable and brave. And he didn’t meet you there. Not with his own hand reaching back unprompted. Not with a kiss that started on his side of the bed. Not with words that spilled out because he couldn’t hold them in anymore. He responded maybe politely, maybe even warmly in the moment but he didn’t initiate. After ten years, you already knew this about him. But doing it anyway putting yourself out there, asking to...

I have spent the last few years searching for a replacement comforter that I had purchased from Bed Bath and Beyond in 2006 ish. The comforter had a soft ‘natural’ cotton feeling material (not weirdly slick or plasticy) and was physically heavy, but not hot to sleep under. It was also very fluffy. It probably weighed 6-8 lbs for a oversized king (roughly 90x120 inches) which was heavy enough to feel, but not heavy like a weighted blanket, it did not have any beads or sand in the filling, just fluffy fill (cotton? Poly something? Clouds? Not sure) This comforter was perfect but the tags have long since come off and I have not been able to find a replacement. If anyone has any ideas ...

And boy oh boy did I regret it. Made a desperate attempt to replace it at a Target in a different city. I swear there was over 20 more options than my Target has and not a single pack of Dr.Browns (which is the only brand we’ve used). Tried out a new brand and yeah worst counter decision ever, she was NOT having it. Take this as a friendly reminder, always ALWAYS double check you have your baby’s binky when you leave the house. Just do it. Also, if you have a similar, funny, desperate experience please do share. It’s been a rough day and I’ve melted into the couch after putting both my kids to bed without a bath lol.

Arthur and Jammy get to sample some of life on Skalga. This one got a little away from me in terms of length, so it will be continued in a part 2 I'll post. ((CW: Mentions of alcohol and adult times)) [First](https://www.reddit.com/r/NatureofPredators/comments/1nselw8/thawed/), [Previous](https://www.reddit.com/r/NatureofPredators/comments/1pmvgx8/thawed_25/), [Next](https://www.reddit.com/r/NatureofPredators/comments/1prx8dx/thawed_26_part_2/) **Memory Transcription Subject:** Arthur Coldwater, Caveman **Date: \[Standardized Human Time\]:** February 4, 2137 We found Mixsel, busily tapping away on the tablet Nalva had gifted her, as we came back into the hallway, the other doctor...

My neighbor feeds stray cats. Probably 12 just hang out at his house. We live in a subdivision and he is 3-4 houses down. For whatever reason, these cats have chosen my yard to **** in. My sons play area? Also a cat box. My dogs play area? Also a cat box. Our FIRE PIT?! You guessed it, also a cat box. Have you smelled burning cat ****? Imagine putting on some nice acoustic music, turning all the string lights low and starting a fire in the back yard and smelling what can only be described as…well, burning cat ****. One of my dogs (the kinda **** one) rolls in it at least twice a month. Which requires one **** of a bath. He Doesn’t have the common courtesy to be like “hey dad I rolled i...

Hi! Last week I posted about being “stuck” for starting first dose. The needle was scary, the side effects seemed fine but scary but ultimately, like my therapist tells me, I am not the 1 in a million, I am not the exception. I ended up going to my primary Monday morning and I did it myself with the guidance of a professional with me. That day, I did notice fatigue but I was coming off of weeks of planning build up to start my zepbound journey. I do however, think some of it was from shot. Nothing crazy, just tired. Later in the day when I was home from work, my right calf and knee were achy. Pretty achy but I pushed thru and a hot bath felt great. Tuesday: I was starting to feel gre...

The Hypocrite: a short story I was never a believer. But it wasn’t like I never contemplated the important questions. I think it was Socrates that said the unexamined life isn’t worth living. I thought about where I came from. What happens after you die. And what does it all mean? Is that a **** question to ask? Or do I have a purpose? I took a bet. I bet that life was beautiful because it ended. That I was made of stardust. That there was a big bang and nothing before. That it was blackness before I was born and it will be blackness when I die. I believe I came from nothingness. I found myself, in my darkest moments, wishing there was a higher power. Society taught me to ignore the eld...

My dog Moo has had skin and ear problems for about 3 years. I've taken her to a vet dermatologist multiple times. She is on Cytopoint, Zyrtec, Prednisone for her allergies. She gets Baytril for her ears. She is bathed twice a week with duoxo3. And she gets sprayed/foamed with same. I've tried different elimanation diets. She now eats Tuckers raw salmon with sweet potatoes. Her paws,legs and head are still inflamed. I'm at my wits end here. We have an air purifier. Bedding is washed weekly with unscented detergent. Any other suggestions?

The first time I saw one, it was wearing my neighbor’s face like a loose hood. I didn’t realize that’s what it was at first. I only knew I’d woken to a sound that didn’t belong in any sane house at 3:17 a.m.—a soft, wet *scratch-scratch*, like fingernails worrying a scab. The noise came from inside the walls, it was between the plaster and the studs, in the thin, dead space where mice turn to husks and old pipes sweat in the dark. My bedroom smelled faintly of pennies and damp leaves. I remember that because I sat up and breathed it in, thinking I’d left a window open. My tongue tasted metallic, like I’d bitten it in my sleep. The scratching stopped. A beat later, somethi...

Trigger Warning descriptions of gore and Language, if you are sensitive please don't read! As I walked down the street, the only way I could see where I was going was because of the street lights. I walked down the road then that's when I saw it, I walked to the house, no backyard fence, I chuckled, “too easy,” I say under my breath. I go to the back door, *Crash* I punch through the glass, I look at my glove, which Has a piece of glass stuck in the fleece, I take it out then unlock the door. I'm surprised none of the homeowners woke up, but best to be as quiet as I can. I make sure to not step on any g...