15 things to do with your father while he is still alive. I lost mine 8 years ago.
1. Ask him what he was like at your age because once he was the same age you are right now & Watch his face light up as he tells you stories from when he was younger
2. Record his laugh when he tells one of his signature jokes. Someday you will replay the video over and over just to hear it again
3. Ask him about the proudest moment of his life. (Odds are he will say when you were born)
4. Ask him his favourite songs
Listen to them together, laugh, sing and be happy. These will become your most cherished memories in years to come
5. Take a picture of him doing something he loves. Watching tv, gardening, playing the guitar, anything. When you look back these will be the pictures that will make you smile the most
6. Tell him you love him even if it's something you don't normally do.
7. Tell him you are proud to be his son/daughter This will mean more to him than you realise (even if he doesn't show it)
8. Listen to music from his youth and watch him turn from dad into a young man again
9. Take a short video of him talking about something random sacred Someday even the ordinary things he said become
10. Bring up something you are thankful for from years ago
11. Ask him what it was like for him growing up
12. Call him for no reason
Don't take being able to do this for granted.
Someday you would give anything to hear his voice again.
13. Take a picture of just the 2 of you together
14. Ask him to show you an old photo of him because seeing him young will remind you that he wasn't always Dad
15. Tell him something you are struggling with, no matter what age you are Because even when your grown it means the world to him to feel like he can still help
Let him give you advice, even if you don't need it because one day you will give anything to hear his voice guiding you again
A teacher gave a balloon to every student, who had to inflate it, write their name on it, and throw it in the hallway.
The teacher then mixed all the balloons. The students were given 5 minutes to find their own balloon.
Despite a hectic search, no one found their balloon, At that point, the teacher told the students to take the first balloon they found and hand it to the person whose name was written on it.
Within 5 minutes, everyone had their own balloon. The teacher said to the students, "These balloons arelike happiness.
We will never find it if everyone is
looking for their own. But if we care about other people's happiness, we'll find ours too."
May your day be filled with happiness!🎉
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She was 24. Fresh out of college.
He was 3 months old. Left in a box outside a hospital with a note that read:
“I’m sorry. Please love him.”
No one came for him.
No family. No calls. Just silence.
They called him “Baby Elijah” on the news. But everyone assumed he’d end up in the system.
Except her.
Rachel wasn’t planning on being a mother. She was just volunteering at the hospital nursery.
But the first time she held him, his tiny hand curled around her finger and wouldn’t let go.
Neither did her heart.
The agency told her she was too young. Too single. Too inexperienced.
She told them:
“I may not have a husband. I may not have money.
But I have love. And he needs that more than anything.”
She adopted Elijah.
Her white skin and his dark brown curls drew stares.
She heard the whispers:
“Is that even her child?”
“She won’t last a year.”
“He’ll resent her.”
But they never saw the way he clung to her during storms.
Or how she worked three jobs just to afford his piano lessons.
Or how she cried when he called her “Mom” for the first time.
She raised him on courage, bedtime stories, and unconditional love.
Years passed.
Elijah grew tall, kind, brilliant.
When he turned 18, he got into Harvard. Full scholarship.
At the graduation dinner, he stood on stage and said:
“Everyone always asked where my real mom was.
Well, she’s right here.
The woman who chose me when no one else would.
Who gave me a name, a home, a future.
She didn’t give me life…
She saved it.”
The room cried.
Rachel cried.
But Elijah just smiled and whispered in her ear:
“You’re still holding my hand, Mom. And I’ll never let go.”
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When students see the real impact of their actions, they learn accountability—not just obedience. Here’s a powerful classroom example.
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Teachers who have less behavior issues have the following in common:
1. Have great relationships with their students
2. Firm but fair
3. Don't take things personally
4. Involve students in making classroom decisions and rules
5. Uses humor
What else would you add? #teacher