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drsanjaykumarsharma · 10 months
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beanghostprincess · 7 months
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TW for chronic illnesses and body image issues/disphoria and infertility for some headcanons.
Lamikkaku anon here, I wanted to share some headcanons and thoughts about modern AU Lamikkaku because I think I've just come up with the most precious thing ever.
So, I think modern AU Lami would be cronically ill/have some health problems. (I was thinking about her being a survivor to childhood lung cancer that was caused by long term exposure to asbestos, since the Amber Lead Deasease seemed like it was referencing that. And therefore having long term health problems due to treatment)
It would affect her breathing and heart (cue Law deciding to become a cardiosurgeon to help people with similar problems) but also her body and personality as well. The steroids based treatments made her gain weight that she hardly lost, she has scars from various surgeries, and she became an introvert that struggles to meet new people. She feels guilty that she always made her parents worry and made Law miss out on many childhood experiences too, as he hardly saw his parents who were caretaking his sister and was mostly looked after by their godfather Corasan.
Cue my transfemm Ikkaku headcanon. She also struggles with acceptance and body immage issues, worrying about her appearence and not being "feminine enough", as well as some anger issues she develoeped due to tauning from others. I think she may also have issues with her family due to this. It contribuited in her being somewhat "hostile" when trying to meet new people and trusting them.
They met because of Law. Lami doesn't have many friends of her own so she hangs out in his friend group and meets Ikkaku. Its sorta of a love at first sight. Lami looks at Ikkaku and views her basically has a goddess: one with a flawless body, untouched by medical horrors, a sassy and sarcastic personality that sports a level of confidence that she can never have. And Ikkaku sees Lami as an angel: a kind, gentle person with such soft, and a heart of gold thats completely pure, cute ligneaments and a caring and amazing family that loves and supports her.
They start talking and getting close, opening up more to eachother, about their insecurities and fears. The topic of dating eventually comes up and both are very catious about it: Lami isn't sure about what she can give, her health problems are something she always saw as a burden, and she doesn't want to give this burden to anyone else. And Ikkaku thinks she would be awful for Lami, after all Lami is such a nice and kind person, Ikkaku considers herself far too brute to be good for her.
There is also another added thing... Lami can't have children. The treatment made her sterile, and its something she always knew but only really started grieving now. Part of her thinks this makes her an inadequate partner, a not good enough girlfriend (Bullshit, Lami is perfect and you know it) and Ikkaku also had mixed feelings about her own body functions, with transphobes harrassing her and saying shit like "ReAl WoMeN CaN GiVe BiRtH!!!" (Bullshit, I fucking hate this terf behaviour).
The two of them understand eachother deeply due to these things about themselves. Ikkaku never saw Lami's health as an obstacke, it just something that is part of her and makes her unique, and Lami doesn't give a shit about Ikkaku being trans, she loves her because of her personality and the way she is treated by her.
Eventually they do manage to start dating. Its a gradual process, but it doesn't matter because they have their love. They also protest and advocate for themselves, weather its trans/queer rights or better funding and medical treatments (insurance is a SCAM) and marriage equality in both cases.
Law couldn't be happier for her (he doesn't show it at all but he cries of happyness in a corner at least 5 times a day. Bepo calms him down) he also goes on double dates with them and [insert character you ship Law with].
And occasionally there are double dates with Penguin and Shachi as well (Penshachi and transmasc Penguin my beloved) but they have to be very carefull because if they mess something up Law will come after them with a weapon of mass destruction.
And Cora is so proud of them!!! His little girl finally finding confidence, loving her own skin, advocating for herself and all with the love of her life by her side. This man is so goddam happy you wont believe it!!! He gives Ikkaku his full blessing and some older transfolk advice (transmasc Corasan my beloved) he is already picturing their wedding, and he's crying about it. Someone get this man a tissue, or a blanket.
This is all so beautiful!! I've always loved Modern AUs but this one is especially soft. I love how they both have their own issues feeling loved but end up overcoming them together,,, Also, Cora would be the best father-in-law ever in the world. He's so. So happy. He loves Ikkaku so damn much-- And I think Law is concerned at first because he loves and trusts his friends a lot but whenever Lami and Ikkaku go on dates. Together. Alone. Law worries a lot in case something might happen. But Ikkaku is a sweetie with Lami and when Law realizes that everything is okay and the world isn't ending and nobody is dying he cries because he's just so so so relieved.
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feietouhuo · 1 month
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my major gripe with zayne is how he's able to simultaneously be ?????? a cardiosurgeon AND my primary care like?? u cannot be both how are you going to see patients everyday & also do surgery in the OR, pick a battle
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cotarded · 2 years
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god i’m assisting a cardiosurgeon who sounds like she smoked pack a day for 15 years 🥵🥵🥵
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yolttusi · 1 year
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1:00 AM ( 07/03/23 )
Ah, it's all so exhausting. It's not my fault that I'm afraid of blood or that I frequently throw up, faint, and become nauseous when I see human cuts. I have never been free to choose anything for myself in my entire life. It was always my sister, and only my sister. My parents constantly push me to improve so that I can match my older sister, but I'm doing my best! She is not to blame either. She defended me and has always stood by me, despite the fact that my parents frequently neglect me, so I will never have the heart to resent her. The ideal sister I could ever have is her. We only have each other through thick and thin, as she stated. I really want you to be here because I miss you a lot, 누나. I've been carrying out all of your dreams ever since you passed away. I'll follow in your footsteps and pledge to become a doctor and a cardiosurgeon, utilizing myself to assist you fulfill your goals. Our parents have changed, but I still wish you were here because ever since you passed, I've felt that a part of me has been taken away. Even when I lose myself on the way, I promise that i’ll do you justice, 누나.
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lostinbirbilling · 2 years
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Prove it to me
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KIM NAMJOON FANFICTION
Hey everyone! You can call me aoki!
I've always wanted to write something and this is my attempt. Bringing love to us, plus sized people 💜
(This piece is aged maybe a year now. I'm no longer reading fanfictions for the fan aspect of it but rather for the fiction aspect of it. It just so happens that I know what kinda guy they're talking about so imagination becomes easier)
FemDr.Reader!
HusbandIdolJoonie!
"Making up to me doesn't mean we get intimate Joonie. I miss you. So damn much that it hurts. Yes, I need you to hold me. Say you love me as you softly kiss me. But I need to know where we went wrong. Have I lost you Joonie? Are we still together?"
Your voice cracks as you think of all those nights you stayed up talking to each other about how your day went by. Back in your dating phase till your early pregnancy. Somehow slowly it kept fading. Today he doesn't even ask you about your son as you give him his morning coffee. The only drink or food for that matter he has at home. You still wonder why he sleeps at home when he could stay at work? He neither sleeps next to you nor next to your son. Ofcourse he comes late and since your boy is a light sleeper like his dad, he doesn't want to disturb his sleep by stirring next to him. You figured he didn't want to sleep next to you cause you have very stimulating days at work. That he knows, if he hears you say it over the phone to your mom. But when you found him sleeping in his home studio even at weekends, you decided to sleep next to your son. Your only source of love. Because work is becoming difficult and there's no sight of your lover at home.
You tried through the years. You know how big they've gotten since debut and your proud of him, just like he is proud of you for completing your research paper while carrying his child and becoming a cardiosurgeon today. At least, you hope he is proud.
You didn't believe at first when your mom said you'll lose yourself when you start a family. You've seen your mom always put her kids and your dad before herself. She says her family was worth it. Every person has to put others first at some point of time. Most often it happens with women. It just so happened that when you fell in love with him you just became forgetful of a life without him.
Your heart breaks a little knowing he doesn't try even when he sees you do so. No more family dinners at his place. No more surprises as you don't pick each other from your workplaces. No sight of Joonie's travel bag at home. Why would it be? He's so busy shooting all the time. Touring and holding concerts. Giving sneak peaks into his life to his beloved fans, you included.
However, you are excluded. Your relationship, your wedding are kept private and your child, a secret. Ofcourse you're aware it's for your safety he does that. Paparazzi has never once managed to leak a picture or produce a rumor thanks to him.
But now that the members are becoming open about their personal lives, you are wondering if he'd ever say your name. Every time you hear your colleagues call you Dr. Kim your eyes shine. Everytime someone refers to you as Mrs.Kim your heart beats faster. As you find your little baby learn to say his name as Kim Jung Su your smile grows wider. So much so that your double chin lifts up.
"Ofcourse I love you sweetie" He says caressing your puffy cheeks and moving your hair out of the way in the process. His voice, a mere whisper, amidst all the noises in your head.
"Prove it to me Joonie. I want words. I want reasons. I have questions."
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🧐 А чи знаєте Ви⁉️ ✔️ Носіння рукавичок- дуже старий звичай. Вони були винайдені древніми людьми, котрі жили в холодних регіонах. Відомо, що рукавички носили стародавні перси і римляни. ⌛️ Перші рукавички за старих часів робили зі шкіри, їх носили в основному під час війни і полювання для захисту рук. 💃 Жінки почали носити рукавички в якості прикраси з XIII століття. 👨‍⚕️ В медичну практику рукавички увів Холстед 1899-1900рр., для захисту рук своєї старшої медсестри від ��оксичних знезаражувальних засобів того часу ( карболової кислоти і хлориду ртурі). Пізніше їх значимість оцінили помічники Холстеда і медичні рукавички посіли своє місце в амуніції медичних працівників. 🏪 Також їх використовують на харчових виробництвах, в ресторанах, кафе та інших місцях, де потрібно попередити потрапляння хвороботворних мікроорганізмів. #medicine #medical #medic #surgery #surgeon #cardiosurgery #cardiosurgeon (at Chernihiv) https://www.instagram.com/p/CEABObxAK6c/?igshid=1rnh98i8431z3
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mrswittys · 4 years
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episiruscientifica · 4 years
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Bastille, maroon 5, panic! At the disco. For the bands ask
Thanks for asking Beccamobile love you darling! Hope your doing great babe!! 💜💕💕😘😍
Bastille: What is the biggest secret I have?
I feel like you know it but I think my biggest secret is that I’m bipolar. Jesus it feels good to just put that out there. It might not seem like a secret but it is cos outwardly I seem fine and ‘normal’ but obviously I’m not. But what’s wrong with that? ‘Normal’ is boring and overrated so anyone else who has a health issue like they’re bipolar or something then don’t worry about it! Who cares what other people think? Your awesome the way you are! Take everything with ease! And ‘Du er ikke alene’ (You are not alone), so if anyone ever needs to talk about anything I’m always here and I know what’s up so. :)) I think another secret though, might be that I’m softer than I can outwardly seem and I care a lot more than I show. I usually have my defences up I guess but not with some people (eg you, @jazzkaurtheglorious @sh0tgun-shuts-his-cakehole @emorion88 @alastaircarstairsx @thinkhingboutu @marie1qwp @igonecrazy @lavanyalol @christopher-lightwood-my-heart @a-very-gay-spider @magnus-the-maqnificent @tenthprinceofhell @cordelia-carstairs-owns-me @shadowhunter214 @anna-lightwxxd )
Maroon 5: What is the longest I’ve been in a relationship for?
Well I assume you mean romantic and I’ve only been in 1 lol and I think it’s been for around I guess like 5 months ish.
Panic!At The Disco: What is my biggest aspiration?
I want to be a neurosurgeon or cardiosurgeon so I can help people and make sure they can have the best in life with no restrictions :))
Thanks for asking babe! Love you!! 💙💕💜😘😍
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- heavy breathing
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hyphypmic · 6 years
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Jakurai x Reader: Heart Conditions
Dedicated to @cardiachan !!! Thank you for the lovely request! I enjoyed writing this bit hahah This was really really fun to write! Thank you so much!
In this scenario, Jakurai is a cardiologist/cardiosurgeon so it makes more sense if he has access to her case.
You roll over in bed, used to feeling the bed empty beside you. Jakurai, your long time boyfriend, was a doctor and was also prone to having rap battles at odd times because of his other crew members.
You’ve heard him talk how it’s difficult to schedule practices, considering Doppo and Hifumi and his own work schedule. He apologises all the time as to why he’s always missing and always fails to have dates often.
But you weren’t that bothered by it. You loved him all the same, and that was what mattered. You managed to stay with him for such a long time. Through thick and thin you stayed. Jakurai doesn’t make bonds easily because he’s busy and because he doesn’t because he has to be able to not get attached to his patients, but you managed to create such a strong bond with him.
You’ve been with him enough that he’s so sure you wouldn’t leave. Sometimes you find yourselves spending the night in each other’s apartments, until at one point you practically moved in with each other, except of course you weren’t actually. It was more of wherever either of you wanted to sleep that night you would sleep there. Or you know, not sleep.
Of course when you both make love, you both take it slow. Neither of you are in a rush because you both want to savour the moments you have together. Make it as long as possible so that the memories are longer.
And that just doesn’t apply to sex. It applies to everything. Slow. Steady. Constant. It was better that way.
Besides, it was easier to hide from him something he should’ve been able to see.
You got up from bed and stretched and did your morning routine with a slight uneasiness in your chest.
Jakurai was sitting in his office. He had just finished his last patient of the day, and he was beat. He didn’t let his tiredness show through his cool composure, but he allowed a sigh. He glanced at your picture on his desk and picked it up. He touched it fondly then put it back.
He was simply amazed that you stuck with him for the longest time, even if you haven’t really been able to spend tons of time together. If Jakurai had his way, he would spend every minute of every day with you. He would ditch work and be with you.
But Jakurai wasn’t built like that. He wants to save lives and he will. His duty above everything else.
He stands up from his chair and packs away his stuff in his backpack. He walks out of the clinic, says thank you to his nurse and walks to the exit.
He’s ten seconds away from the door when he gets summons from the ER.
Jakurai is down there in seconds, discarding his bag at the nurses’ station and asks where he is needed. As much as he wanted to go home and see you, this was way more important than that.
He goes to the section and finds a man with multiple gunshot wounds that narrowly missed his heart along with a complicated stab wound. The bullets and shrapnel of the knife are still inside him and it would take hours of careful work to remove the ones close to his heart. You can’t just pull that out despite what the movies tell you.  
He takes off the doctor’s coat and quickly puts on the scrubs and the gloves. The nurses help him with the mask.
“Stats.” Jakurai asks and the nurse rattles off the current condition. Jakurai, used to Emergency Room surgery and field work because of his time in the military, quickly adapts to it. Drunk. Afternoon. Fight. Illegal. Got it.
Jakurai immediately starts to work, asking the nurses to call whoever is needed. He checks the heart rate monitor and sees that it is beating very very faintly. “Operation room. Now.” Critical seconds will pass by. He has to save this man.
You’re late for work. You run, despite the fact you know it’s bad for you and the uneasy feeling in your chest.
You push it aside, take the usual meds and leave. You can’t afford to be late to work.
You reach the train station. Feeling relieved and all that you made it. You take out your wallet and you’re about to tap it when your chest constricts.
No.
You can feel the blood thundering in your ears, or the lack thereof. Your chest gets tight and it gets harder and harder to breathe. Your vision swims and you can’t hear any of the voices trying to help you. You look around desperately for help. You look for that purple head of hair you need right now.
You don’t see it.
You black out.
Jakurai is wheeling out the patient when another gurney passes by him. Jakurai’s attention is usually perfect, but he turns his head to get a glimpse of who is being pushed in.
His heart skips.
It’s like time slows down and everything else isn’t moving. He only sees you on the gurney, pale and unmoving. Your rosy cheeks. Your laugh. It wasn’t there. He stares wide eyed at you and turns his head as you pass by. He hears the words cardiac arrest and they just don’t make sense to him.
Time resumes its regular course and Jakurai almost lets go of the current bed he’s pushing, but one look at his gloves  and the blood on it steels his resolve. He can’t as much as he wants to. He cannot follow you. He cannot lose this life, even if it means he can’t be by your side. He can’t, as much as it hurts him. He’s shocked, he’s reeling and he’s confused. But he cannot afford to feel right now. He tells the nurses to move faster.
He pushes down any concern he has for you and moves on.
Later. Later.
It’s still pretty dark out. You only see bits and pieces of what’s happening to you.
You think you’re dead.
Later is in 8 hours and Jakurai has no idea if you’re alive. Everyone in the hospital knows better than to disrupt him during an operation.
The minute he’s sure the patient is stable, he strips off the bloody items and runs to the nurse’s station. He’s not sure if you’re dead, or if you’re stable, or what condition you’re in. Hell, he has no idea that you had a condition.
“Where is she?” The nurses back away at his tone. No one has ever seen the doctor this frazzled and moving so urgently. “Where?’
“Intensive care!” The nurse squeaks out, avoiding his intense gaze. “Room 407!”
Jakurai doesn’t waste time and runs to the room. He slows down as he approaches the door. He’s about to go in when another doctor comes out.
“Jakurai.” The doctor nods, wiping her glasses on her coat.
“How is she?” Jakurai asks, it takes all of his willpower to prevent his hands from shaking.
“She’s… stable.” The doctor sighed. She tucked a lock of brown hair behind her ear. “That’s hell of a condition she has.” Jakurai raises an eyebrow at the name of the cardiac condition. The doctor continued. “She’s lucky to have survived that attack. If there’s a next one-“
“Can I see her?” Jakurai interrupts. He doesn’t want to hear anything about a next time.
“As a visitor? No.” Jakurai opens his mouth to protest but she barrels on, “As a doctor however, you’re free to check on the patient.” She gives him a small smile.
“Thank you.” Jakurai gently pushes past her and goes into the room.
You try to sit up, but you fall back anyway when you see your long-time boyfriend enter the room. His hair was tied back and he wasn’t even wearing his coat.
“Are you alright?” He asks, unconsciously checking the monitor you’re hooked up to, as if you’re another patient. He goes to your bedside and kneels. He doesn’t pull up a chair or anything, he kneels on the floor. He holds your hand, connected to the dextrose and the meds that keep your heart from exploding.
“Yeah.” You manage to choke out. You find your vision becoming blurry. At first you think it’s you blacking out again, but you feel something cool slide down your face. Jakurai is immediately there to catch your tears.
You feel like you need to release a torrent of tears, and you do. Jakurai sits beside you on the bed and embraces you, still ever the careful doctor. He knows exactly what’s happening to you and you know it. He’s a doctor for fuck’s sake.
“It’s okay. It’s okay.” He rubs your back. “You’re stable now. You’re fine.”
You sob for what seems like a long time. Jakurai strokes your back and keeps you calm, glancing at the heart rate monitor. He was making sure that it didn’t spike up.
You pull back after a while and rub your face on the hospital gown you have on. “I’m sorry I-“
“Don’t apologise.” Jakurai squeezes your hand and fixes your hair.
“I should’ve told you.” You sigh and look down. “But… we never really get to see each other enough to have a sad conversation.” Jakurai winces a little at that.
“I mean,” You continue, “when we spend time together, we make it happy. We both have busy lives, and you also, so we have to be happy in those short periods and I thought that telling you about my condition is just going to change everything and-“ You look at him. “I don’t want to add to your stress or ruin your happiness when you rap or stop supporting you because I-“
Jakurai says your name and tilts your head to face him. “It’s okay. I understand. Fear of change is natural.” He sighs. “I’m sorry about not being there.” He strokes your hand with his thumb. “You could have told me, but I guess you were right that I might have treated you differently. I might have treated you like a glass house…” He purses his lips. “I would never want you to break.”
“I was afraid that I’d be one of your patients.” You say softly. “And that you wouldn’t get too attached because you know… I’d probably just drop dead any second.” You manage to laugh a little.
He looks at you intently. His eyes full of emotion you can’t read. “You will never be just one of my patients. I care for each of them, I really do. However, I care for you much more. I love you.” He leans in closer. “I promise nothing will change.” He places a hand on your face. “I’ll just take better care of you from now.”
You hold the hand on your face.
“It won’t be your burden alone to bear.” He continues. “I will help you and make sure that your condition is as manageable as possible. I’ll help you with your medicines, get the doctor’s discount… all of it. I’ll do it for you.” He strokes your cheek.
You feel your eyes welling up with tears again and you embrace him. He hugs you back and you stay like that for a long time until both of you fall into a peaceful sleep.
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thecraftybear · 6 years
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The second Sunday of the year is a special day in Poland. For the 27th time, the Great Orchestra of Christmas Charity (WOŚP, Wielka Orkiestra Świątecznej Pomocy) is holding its Grand Finale - a huge fundraiser dedicated to supplying children’s hospitals with medical equipment. Over the years, they have also supported geriatric wards, oncology clinics and other public medical institutions suffering from funding shortage.
Every year, thousands of volunteers set out with collection boxes to gather small donations from people in every major city in Poland, as well as a majority of smaller cities and towns. A variety of online auctions are held by all sorts of companies, craftspeople, artists, celebrities and regular citizens, with the profits instantly donated to the Orchestra.
It’s also possible to donate funds online. Considering the relatively low exchange rate of Polish Złoty (1 USD = 3,73 PLN, 1 CAD = 2,83 PLN, 1 EUR = 4,30 PLN) and general economic differences, donations from Western countries are more than welcome.
Official WOŚP page (in English): https://en.wosp.org.pl/
Official Grand Finale transmission: https://en.wosp.org.pl/final/27-final/transmisja
Direct Donation Page: https://en.wosp.org.pl/fundacja/jak-wspierac-wosp/wesprzyj-online
Below the cut - a translation of Gazeta.pl’s article from 2 years ago, about WOŚP’s founder Jurek Owsiak and his first charity fundraiser in 1991/92.
25 years ago the Great Orchestra of Christmas Charity gave its first concert in a small, cramped high school sports hall in Ciechocinek.
It happened by accident, really. In late 1991 Zdrowa Woda, a blues-rock band from Ciechocinek, went to Warsaw to take part in a popular TV show of that time, Luz, hosted by Anna Mentlewicz and Tomasz Żąda. They played a concert and gave a long interview. Totally exhausted, they bumped into Jurek Owsiak on their way back to the dressing room.
Owsiak was known from Rozgłośnia Harcerska (Scouts’ Radio Station) and his Towarzystwo Przyjaciół Chińskich Ręczników, a sort of artistic happening in collaboration with the band Voo Voo. Recently, he had started hosting Brum, a radio show in Trójka (Polish Radio Station No.3), and was kickstarting his TV show Róbta co chceta in TVP 2.
Zdrowa Woda had already played in Jarocin, Rawa and in the finals of Opole Festival. They had released their first blues-rock cassette album Piwo.
“Seriously, at that point Jurek knew more about us than we did about him” - laughs Sławomir Małecki, Zdrowa Woda’s lead guitar.
To save just one little heart
Later Owsiak recounted [in Gazeta Wyborcza Toruń from 11th Jan.2002 - editor] that the impulse to start the Orchestra came from a TV show. “I was listening to this interview with doctors, and they were speaking a totally different language from the usual public sector staff. Instead of complaining about lack of funds and poor conditions, these guys went: we’re awesome cardiosurgeons and we do a lot of good work, but think what we could do with better equipment! It was enlightening. I decided to help them out.”
Marek Modrzejewski (vocals): “Owsiak wanted to fund an operation for at least one little heart. Eventually we said: OK, Jurek, we can make some noise about it. We’ll do a gig in Ciechocinek, spread the word, raise the money and see how that works out.”
Małecki: “Jurek radiated this truth, this need to help others. Zdrowa Woda is a band with pacifistic, hippie roots. His ideas and goals were close to our hearts too.”
Sławomir Jagas (bass): “Although honestly, we weren’t sure if it would work out.”
Making it up as we go
Why did the first Orchestra concert happen in Ciechocinek, population 11,000, instead of nearby Toruń or Warsaw?
Małecki: “It was a logical decision. We wanted to do it on our turf, where we could organize things efficiently.”
Mariusz Taranowski (drums): “We didn’t think in terms of selling the show. No tricks, no big plans, we were just making it up as we went.”
The concert was scheduled for mid-February 1992. The venue was the local high school, and the event was coordinated by Piotr Krajniak, head of Ciechocinek’s cultural centre, who also played harmonica for Zdrowa Woda. Owsiak and Walter Chełstowski, the creator of Jarocin Festival and producer of Zdrowa Woda’s first album, arrived from Warsaw at the last minute.
The first posters already featured the Orchestra’s trademark heart logo, but the main star of the event were Zdrowa Woda. Most people came because of them. Still, a lot of the attendees already knew Owsiak as a rock-oriented radio host. This is how the Orchestra’s history began.
“A little guerrilla”; “I didn’t expect so many people”
The school’s sports hall was so small, the stage could only fit the drum kit. The rest of the band and Owsiak had to play their part on the main floor, among the audience.
Modrzejewski: “I didn’t expect so many people show up to a concert like this, especially in February. It was out of this world!”
A huge pickle jar was placed next to the door, where people would toss in whatever money they wanted to donate. Owsiak stamped people with a big Róbta co chceta stamp. Then he made his way to the stage.
Taranowski: The whole thing was a little guerrilla, the equipment wasn’t exactly high class, but Jurek made the party go smoothly.
Over the following months other concerts were organized in small towns. Just two days later Roan, another band from Chełstowski’s stable, played a gig in Solec Kujawski. “Back then, we used to compete who would play first”, says Modrzejewski. “These days it no longer matters, we all play for the cause.”
People looked funny
The funds were raised outside the concert as well. Weeks before, the musicians asked the residents of Ciechocinek for support.
Małecki: “We had no organization whatsoever. People didn’t know what was going on, but they still trusted us. No receipts, no IDs. It wouldn’t be possible today.”
Modrzejewski: “I still have the notebook where I wrote down all the donations. It’s an interesting souvenir. A lot of people applaud today and help with the fundraiser, but were actually distrustful back then. Maybe because they didn’t understand what we were doing. We sure didn’t. But we tried anyway, out of empathy.”
Taranowski: “Marek would knock on doors and people looked at him funny. The What Orchestra of What?, they’d say. A year later everyone went nuts about it.”
Modrzejewski: “When Jurek eventually counted the money, he couldn’t believe his eyes.”
Over those two weeks, residents of Ciechocinek donated 12 million pre-denomination złoty.
It worked
A year later Marek Modrzejewski took his family for on a fishing vacation to Warmia. There, he met a three year old girl with her whole leg in a cast. She turned out to be his hosts’ daughter. He asked what had happened to her.
She’s must be jinxed. She just recovered from her operation, and now this, he heard.
What operation?, he asked.
Heart operation, you know, the one Owsiak funded.
“I felt a chill on my back”, he recalls, “when I realized it actually worked.”
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juliennestudies · 6 years
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Get to know me tag
Thank you @languagesophie for tagging me! Tag games are always fun :)
rules: answer and tag 15 followers you'd like to get to know better.
i. nickname: Jul, Yen
ii. gender: female
iii. astrology sign: Cancer
iv. height: i think i'm like 5'2. I'm kind of short but I'm one of the tallest girls in class.
v. sexuality: hetero
vi. Hogwarts house: Slytherin
vii. favorite animal: rabbits and foxes
viii. average hours of sleep: 9 hours
ix. dogs or cats: rabbits
x. number of blankets you sleep with: 2
xi. dream trip: Morocco, Iceland, Turkey, Greece, Bali, India, Japan, Oregon, London, Southern France
xii. dream job: cardiosurgeon
xiii. when i made this account: July 2018
xiv. follower count: 985 (huhu almost 1k, how??)
xv. relationship status: i don't know
xvi. favorite color: blood red, cream/beige, forest green, chocolate brown
xvii. lipstick or chapstick: chapstick
xviii. 3 favorite colors: (only three???) curry, chicken adobo with freshly cooked rice, fudgy chocolate cake
xix. song stuck in my head: Jules-UNIQUE
xx. last song you played: turning page-sleeping at last
xxi. top 3 tv shows: Game of Thrones, Vikings, Sherlock
xxii. book you're currently reading: Forest of a Thousand Lanterns by Julie C. Dao
xxiii. last thing you googled: ambergis (which is actually sperm whale poop that's very useful and expensive)
xxiv. time: 6:12pm
tagging: @warrioreads @ashleysbujo @astraea-studies @aisling-studying @for-the-love-of-freud @studyslytherinstyle @so-mal @luciaastudies @medcury @slytherqueen-studies @studyingain @jacistudies @joystudie @safmiute and anyone else who wants to do the tag!
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ao3feed-swanqueen · 6 years
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Anatomy of the Heart
read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2xe4Y3x
by Babyswanqueen18
Fresh faced young medical intern, Regina Mills, is stepping into the world of Cardiothoracic Surgery with the help of Emma Swan, Head of Cardio at Sapphire Lakes Memorial Hospital. Can she live up to the legacy of her famous parents or will she crack under the pressure? She's ready for the blood, the sweat and the tears that come with hard work, but is she ready for the drama? Moved from accounts IrishLuck55 and 4theloveofdrag
Words: 7989, Chapters: 3/?, Language: English
Fandoms: Once Upon a Time (TV)
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Major Character Death
Categories: F/F, F/M, M/M, Multi
Characters: Emma Swan, Evil Queen | Regina Mills, Abigail | Kathryn Nolan, Prince Charming | David Nolan, Snow White | Mary Margaret Blanchard, Red Riding Hood | Ruby, Dorothy Gale (Once Upon a Time), Mad Hatter | Jefferson, Captain Hook | Killian Jones, Baelfire | Neal Cassidy, Lacey (Once Upon a Time), Belle (Once Upon a Time), Wicked Witch of the West | Zelena, Huntsman | Sheriff Graham, Pinocchio | August Booth, Mulan (Once Upon a Time), Jiminy Cricket | Archie Hopper, Rumplestiltskin | Mr. Gold, Daniel Colter, Queen of Hearts | Cora, Maleficent (Once Upon a Time), Lily | Lilith Page, Original Characters, Robin Hood (Once Upon a Time), Regina's Father | Henry Mills Sr., Ariel (Once Upon a Time), Tinker Bell (Once Upon a Time), Aurora (Once Upon a Time)
Relationships: Evil Queen | Regina Mills/Emma Swan, Prince Charming | David Nolan/Snow White | Mary Margaret Blanchard, Dorothy Gale/Red Riding Hood | Ruby, Baelfire | Neal Cassidy/Mad Hatter | Jefferson, Abigail | Kathryn Nolan & Prince Charming | David Nolan, Abigail | Kathryn Nolan/Evil Queen | Regina Mills, Evil Queen | Regina Mills/Huntsman | Sheriff Graham, Daniel Colter/Evil Queen | Regina Mills, Robin Hood & Wicked Witch of the West | Zelena, Queen of Hearts | Cora/Regina's Father | Henry Mills Sr., Captain Hook | Killian Jones/Tinker Bell, Captain Hook | Killian Jones/Wicked Witch of the West | Zelena, Zelena/Kathryn Nolan, Lacey/Zelena, Kathryn Nolan/Lacey, Emma Swan/Tinker Bell
Additional Tags: swanqueen - Freeform, SQ - Freeform, Swan-Mills, Lesbian, medical drama, Comedy, Romance, fairytales - Freeform, AU, Cardiosurgeon, Hospital, Friendship, Cardio goddess, The Saviour, Angst, Ruby Slippers, Snowing - Freeform, Girl Penis Emma Swan, Love, Alternate Universe, Alternate Universe - Medical, Endgame Evil Queen | Regina Mills/Emma Swan, Young Evil Queen | Regina Mills, emma/regina - Freeform, Drama, Eventual Smut, Medical Procedures, Doctor McDaddy, Daddy-Mobile, "Daddy" Emma Swan, Gay, love is love, Fuck your boss, Date the boss, Love the boss, Secrets, Secret Relationship
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kitaylo · 6 years
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Tag game
Thank you for tagging me😊 @yukheias .
Nickname: Lahibe
Gender: Female
Zodiac: Aquarius
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Non kpop: the neighbourhood, arctic monkeys,Imagine dragons.
Song stuck in my head: chewing gum-nct dream
Last movie i saw: love,simon
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Why i chose this username: well actually i created this name when i was like 7 and i was so obsessed with Naruto and i was always imagining myself being a shinobi😂
Following: 497
Amount of sleep i get: about 9 hours and i like sleeping during the day . I like sleeping.
Lucky number : 17
What i'm wearing : navy t-shirt and blue swimming shorts.
Dream job: Neurosurgeon or Cardiosurgeon.
Favourite food: Chocolate/lasagne/pizza/couscous (tfaya)/bestila. (The two last ones are Moroccan dishes )
Instruments: i play the guitar.
Favourite song: the truth untold nd singularity - bts / somewhere only we know .
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