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		<title>Girl or Boy</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[We were all kids once, and as kids I remember the fights between boys and girls so vividly. I remember getting on girl&#8217;s team for everything, for to beat the boys at the spelling contest, in pe class, in running competitions, in intellectual challanges at school, and of course at home. Trying to beat my [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>We were all kids once, and as kids I remember the fights between boys and girls so vividly. I remember getting on girl&#8217;s team for everything, for to beat the boys at the spelling contest, in pe class, in running competitions, in intellectual challanges at school, and of course at home. Trying to beat my brother at everything possible. Getting homework done faster, better behavior, and of course see who could have my parents attention at all times that way we could get what we wanted. And as grown ups we see the same type of behavior happening when it is our time for us to have kids. A little selfish I would say because when it comes to choosing is something that we cannot decide.
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<div>We simply get blessed with the arrival of a boy or a girl, or sometimes two of each, even three or more. <a href="http://www.discoverosteoreliefinstitute.com">It is important</a> that when we decide to form a new family we keep an open mind because wether it be a boy or a girl they are both a lot of fun. Girls are more sensative and of course have a sweet tone, but boys are full of fun ideas and surprise you when you least expect it.   </div>
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		<title>How I Stopped Balding</title>
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Although my dad had a receding hairline, I never imagined hair loss would affect me. I was astounded to find out that my hairline was receding shortly ahead my thirtieth birthday. It was hard to think that I was losing my hair. I was also starting to lose hair on the back of my head.


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Although my dad had a receding hairline, I never imagined hair loss would affect me. I was astounded to find out that my hairline was receding shortly ahead my thirtieth birthday. It was hard to think that I was losing my hair. I was also starting to lose hair on the back of my head.
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Baldness has affected me, I felt that age has eventually caught up with me. I felt like the best years of my life were behind me. I even stopped seeing girls. My love life was non-existent. There was one girl I had been seeing casually and even though I liked her, I just stopped returning her calls. I figured that I hadn&#8217;t found the woman of my dreams with a full head of hair so there was no way I was going to find someone with my growing bald spot. I was too deflated to even try having a romantic kinship.
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<a href="http://www.advancedhairstudio-vic.com.au">Hair loss</a> transformed me in to a dismayed loner, I was always a confident and socialable guy. I&#8217;veI have always been the type of person that would not let problem overtake me. I tried lots of hair loss treatments that are accessible over the counter. Nothing I got from the drug store worked and believe me, I gave them all a go . After spend lots of money on products, I stopped trying for a while. It was a real low point in my life. I even stopped going out with my friends, I was so lonely.
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Fortunately, one night a good friend of mine took me out for a few beverages. Throughout the night, he observed was I looked a little down. It took him a little while to figure out why. He told me about the hair loss studio in the city. My friend had gone there for hair loss treatments and had been impressed with the results. I was even more impressed. My friend had a full head of hair and there was no sign of hair loss. He made me promise to give them a go and I agreed.
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I could not have been happier with the hair loss studio recommended to me. After just a few treatments, I had a full head of hair again. The hair loss studio not only helped me regained my hair but also my confidence.</p>
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		<title>So, Boomers are Turning 60. What&#8217;s All the Hype?</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[So, Boomers are Turning 60. What&#8217;s All the Hype? By Dotsie Bregel
Founder and President of the National Association of Baby Boomer
Women and the # 1 site on all search engines for &#8220;baby boomer
women.&#8221; www.nabbw.com www.BoomerWomenSpeak.com
 People should know age has never meant anything to baby
boomers. We don&#8217;t care about the years creeping up on us. [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>So, Boomers are Turning 60. What&#8217;s All the Hype? By Dotsie Bregel</p>
<p>Founder and President of the National Association of Baby Boomer<br />
Women and the # 1 site on all search engines for &#8220;baby boomer<br />
women.&#8221; <a href="http://www.nabbw.com" rel="nofollow">www.nabbw.com</a> www.BoomerWomenSpeak.com</p>
<p> People should know age has never meant anything to baby<br />
boomers. We don&#8217;t care about the years creeping up on us. We<br />
simply care about feeling good and making a difference no matter<br />
how old we are. Especially baby boomer women.</p>
<p>There are 38 million of us turning ages 42 to 60. The sheer<br />
number of us is changing the image of midlife women like no<br />
other generation before. Middle age finds us pondering how we&#8217;ve<br />
lived the first half of our lives and what to do about the<br />
second. Some of us are in the grips of a midlife crisis, going<br />
through menopause or even considering cosmetic makeovers. Many<br />
are caring for elderly parents while parenting our children and<br />
working full time. But don&#8217;t let that concern you. Boomer women<br />
are reinventing themselves at midlife by choosing to follow<br />
their passions.</p>
<p>As little girls we lived the simple life. Moms were at home<br />
caring for their children and husbands; dads worked nine to five<br />
and dinner was on the table at six. We jumped rope, played<br />
hop-scotch, married off Barbie and Ken, and played with our Hula<br />
Hoops and Slinkies. Violence in school meant the few boys who<br />
threw eggs at the windows of their least favorite teacher. We<br />
practiced duck-and-cover drills and wore silver bracelets with<br />
our POW&#8217;s name and birth date.</p>
<p>The first wave of boomer women came of age during the women&#8217;s<br />
movement and civil right&#8217;s era. We protested Vietnam while<br />
losing boyfriends in battle. Some of us burned our bras and<br />
helped spark a sexual revolution in the 1960s and early &#8217;70s. </p>
<p>The second wave of boomer women benefited from the women&#8217;s<br />
movement. We had greater access to legal abortions and the pill.<br />
We led a metamorphosis from housewives to career women. This<br />
group came of age in the late 1970s and early &#8217;80s. We created<br />
the diet and fitness craze, but were also responsible for<br />
ushering in a society that is more global in its thinking while<br />
becoming more conscious of individual rights and our<br />
environment. In the 1960s, when some boomers were in diapers and<br />
others entered adulthood, society-shaping events took place: the<br />
assassinations of JFK, MLK, Malcolm X, and RFK; racial riots;<br />
Roe v. Wade; the moon landing; and The Beatles. Woodstock, the<br />
celebration of peace, love, and rock and roll, codified a<br />
generational divide once and for all.</p>
<p>As young women we were told the world was our oyster. We should<br />
DO something with our lives. We should never become dependent on<br />
a man. We were the generation that could have it all, do it all,<br />
and be it all. Education, Prince Charming, families,<br />
careers&#8211;you name it and we could have it. We chose diverse<br />
paths. Some of us aborted our babies while others gave birth.<br />
Some chose the corporate ladder while others chose to stay home.<br />
Some lived together while friends married. Some of us divorced<br />
and became single moms while others chose to stay in loveless<br />
marriages. </p>
<p>We chose to challenge ideas and reinvent lifestyles. We altered<br />
the traditional role of the sexes as we played tug-of-war with<br />
work and home. Believing the voices we heard, we attacked life<br />
with a vengeance, entering the workforce while exchanging our<br />
roller skates for pumps, candy necklaces for pearls, and wax<br />
lips for lip gloss. We returned to the workplace three months<br />
after giving birth, pumping our breasts at lunchtime. The<br />
societal expectation was for us to work. Our self worth was<br />
questioned when we chose to stay home like our mothers before<br />
us. Staying home meant we didn&#8217;t get a pay check and chanced<br />
missing the next rung on that corporate ladder. We felt guilty<br />
leaving our children in child care while our friends who stayed<br />
home felt guilty for not working. At midlife the 40s and 50s are<br />
no longer as old as we once thought. We are more educated,<br />
spiritual, wealthy, and healthier than any generation of women<br />
to precede us. We&#8217;ve changed society&#8217;s expectation and continue<br />
to redefine womanhood. We will be the biggest and richest market<br />
segment by the year 2010.</p>
<p>At midlife we&#8217;re transforming and influencing every segment of<br />
society. With children leaving the nest, we have time to<br />
reflect. We&#8217;re going inward, hiring life coaches, exploring, and<br />
finding new direction. We&#8217;re seeking spiritual guidance and<br />
questioning if we&#8217;ve been true to ourselves or society&#8217;s<br />
expectations. We&#8217;re searching for peace, solace, and direction<br />
for the rest of our days on earth and the afterlife. We&#8217;re<br />
seeking balance and pursuing our passions. We&#8217;re no longer<br />
obsessed with being who others want us to be. We&#8217;re finding<br />
contentment in who we are being called to be.</p>
<p>We&#8217;ve had more choices than our mother&#8217;s generation and have<br />
lived and continue to navigate uncharted courses. We are<br />
pioneers in our own right. We&#8217;re faithful, loving, and<br />
hard-working women who multi-task to survive. We continue to<br />
better ourselves so we can help those who need us. We come from<br />
various backgrounds carrying different baggage. We love our<br />
country. We&#8217;re trying to be all that we can be. </p>
<p>At midlife we&#8217;re celebrating and reflecting while experiencing<br />
midlife epiphanies. We are wise women who have lived, loved, and<br />
enjoyed making a difference. And will continue to do so.</p>
<p>About the Author &#8211; Dotsie Bregel is Executive Founder the<br />
National Association of Baby Boomer Women, <a href="http://www.nabbw.com" rel="nofollow">www.nabbw.com</a>, which<br />
encourages women to find their passions and live life to the<br />
fullest. She is also the Founder of Boomer Women Speak,<br />
<a href="http://www.boomerwomenspeak.com" rel="nofollow">www.boomerwomenspeak.com</a>, the # 1 site on the Web for baby<br />
boomer women. She is passionate about women encouraging,<br />
connecting, and supporting one another. She may be reached<br />
through her sites.</p>
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