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zawminoo010
Zaw Min Oo :
ကြိုက်လိုက်ထှာ 🥺🥺🥺
2025-04-21 12:03:01
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soe0347
Soe :
ကြွေလောက်တယ်😳
2025-06-22 10:22:35
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.htut2
⚕️Mg Htüt⚕️©️®️♻️ :
ငါတို့တွေက ဘာတွေလဲ🗿🗿
2025-04-23 01:16:45
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hunterblack1123
🖇👁️‍🗨️HuNTEr BLaCk👁️‍🗨️🖇 :
ပြုံးနေတဲ့ အမူယာလေးနဲ့ဆို so cuteနေမာ🤗🤗
2025-04-22 05:34:06
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khantkyaw2025
Khant Lin Kyaw -(Official) :
ချစ်တယ်ဗျာ💓💓
2025-04-21 12:03:12
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zaylayzaylay2
먼뚜 :
ချစ်စရာလေး
2025-04-22 02:58:00
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red.sailor7
Red Sailor :
ပိုလှလာတယ်
2025-04-21 18:24:38
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aungmyo1665
💫KO MYO✨ :
ရုပ်တည်ကြီးနဲ့🙈
2025-04-21 19:18:51
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jk766676
FŁÁŚH :
မနော်☹️
2025-04-21 12:29:49
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chitko52292240032002
user90040255668 :
မမဘာလို့လှနာ
2025-04-21 14:53:50
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naythuya4170
naythuya4170 :
အချော်တစ်🥰❤
2025-04-21 12:27:30
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kyawzinmin4448
KyawZinMin :
ပျောက်နေတယ်ဟ
2025-04-22 15:22:09
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thet.naing9628
Thet Naing :
အကောင့်လက်ခံပေးပါနေည်ညီမလေး🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰
2025-05-10 11:57:58
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kyawlin1599
Kyaw Lin Aung :
ချစ်တယ်
2025-04-21 12:23:07
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naunggyi418
နောင်ကြီး💪⚔️ :
ရယ်ချင်နေတဲ့ရုပ်ကြီးနဲ့😂
2025-04-21 13:55:02
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user1827619971151
Æűñĝ LÂ Ñ $ÅŃ :
🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰ချစ်စရာလေး 🥰
2025-05-23 14:45:40
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toehtetzaw11
C O B Y :
မမ❤️
2025-04-21 14:39:25
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ko.moe4252
Ko Moe :
အရမ်းချစ်🥰🥰🥰
2025-04-21 12:20:00
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mrbrougytpx
Ryan :
Hair band လေးနဲ့ လိုက်လိုက် 🤭
2025-04-21 12:13:04
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saw.freeman
Saw FreeMan :
hr idol
2025-04-21 12:49:42
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user56073802869486
kohtet :
🥰🥰🥰ကြိုက်လိုက်တာ🥰🥰
2025-04-25 03:25:27
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zin.ko.lwin22
Zin Ko Lwin :
idol😍😍😍
2025-04-21 15:37:02
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mgaungnyunt651
မိုင်ကိုင်သာ👀ပါ :
အိုက်လောက်လှမသောညေကြည့်ယုံးပဲ☺️
2025-04-22 09:07:11
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ozair869
မိုင်လို လေးတေအားပေးပါအုံး🖤🫶 :
လှတယ်🙄
2025-04-21 12:07:31
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karilana7
Uchiha Itachi :
ချစ်တယ်နော်😘😘
2025-04-21 12:39:42
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My mom wasn’t the best mom in the world. She had been through so much and she turned to substances but even through her addiction I never had to question if she loved me. My senior year, while all my friends were getting ready for prom and graduation, I was at my mom’s bedside thinking about how to plan a funeral because I was told she was never coming out of the coma she was in and then one day she just woke up and on my 18th birthday they let me take her home from the hospital. God gave us a chance. A re-do.  It became my mission to keep her sober. I’d go to meetings with her in the morning. Go to school. Get home. Take her to a meeting. Go to work and if she felt any way I’d leave and take her to a meeting. I spent hours praying to and thanking God. She watched me graduate. Get married. Have my first two babies. We did it. We got her sober.  In July of 2020 I lost the best man I’d ever known. The one I looked up to. The one who walked me down the aisle. My grandpa, her dad. She was a daddy’s girl so she took this extremely hard. In my own grief and funeral planning, I never really thought about her relapsing but then she did.  And three months later I rushed to the hospital like I had done 5 years earlier to find her in another coma. I prayed and prayed and the little girl in me wanted to have hope but deep down I knew this was the end. Then she woke up but they told us she needed to have round the clock caretakers. So we took her home and we took turns. Bathing her. Brushing her hair. Changing her.  Spending her last few days together.  And then a few days later while I was holding her she gasped and took her last breath. I screamed for my brother.  He came running in.. and that was that. We called for the funeral home to come take her. I held onto her lifeless body for hours until they showed up. When I got up, nothing felt the same.  I had two children that I should have clung to but I didn’t. I started drinking. I turned to substances. I couldn’t sleep without it. And then I started having this same dream over and over. My mom and I in a hospital room. I’m laying in the bed. She’s standing over me holding a baby. She’s rocking this baby and smiling. Calling him “Daniel”. I had this dream over and over and I’d always wake up with the same thoughts. “What the heck”. “I don’t have a baby named daniel” “I would never name my child Daniel.” A month later, I found out I was pregnant and never had that dream again. It was surreal. I knew my mom sent me a baby because she knew the kind of mom I was and could be and that now all three of my children needed me. I did a 180. I snapped back to reality and started grieving in a way that didn’t harm myself. Then I found out I was having a boy. I still couldn’t understand the name “Daniel” so I picked up my Bible and started reading the book of “Daniel” and I understood it in a way, I never had before.  Everett Daniel may have never got to meet his “grams” earth side but I know he was handpicked and sent to me by her.  #missyoumom #griefandloss #addictionrecovery
My mom wasn’t the best mom in the world. She had been through so much and she turned to substances but even through her addiction I never had to question if she loved me. My senior year, while all my friends were getting ready for prom and graduation, I was at my mom’s bedside thinking about how to plan a funeral because I was told she was never coming out of the coma she was in and then one day she just woke up and on my 18th birthday they let me take her home from the hospital. God gave us a chance. A re-do. It became my mission to keep her sober. I’d go to meetings with her in the morning. Go to school. Get home. Take her to a meeting. Go to work and if she felt any way I’d leave and take her to a meeting. I spent hours praying to and thanking God. She watched me graduate. Get married. Have my first two babies. We did it. We got her sober. In July of 2020 I lost the best man I’d ever known. The one I looked up to. The one who walked me down the aisle. My grandpa, her dad. She was a daddy’s girl so she took this extremely hard. In my own grief and funeral planning, I never really thought about her relapsing but then she did. And three months later I rushed to the hospital like I had done 5 years earlier to find her in another coma. I prayed and prayed and the little girl in me wanted to have hope but deep down I knew this was the end. Then she woke up but they told us she needed to have round the clock caretakers. So we took her home and we took turns. Bathing her. Brushing her hair. Changing her. Spending her last few days together. And then a few days later while I was holding her she gasped and took her last breath. I screamed for my brother. He came running in.. and that was that. We called for the funeral home to come take her. I held onto her lifeless body for hours until they showed up. When I got up, nothing felt the same. I had two children that I should have clung to but I didn’t. I started drinking. I turned to substances. I couldn’t sleep without it. And then I started having this same dream over and over. My mom and I in a hospital room. I’m laying in the bed. She’s standing over me holding a baby. She’s rocking this baby and smiling. Calling him “Daniel”. I had this dream over and over and I’d always wake up with the same thoughts. “What the heck”. “I don’t have a baby named daniel” “I would never name my child Daniel.” A month later, I found out I was pregnant and never had that dream again. It was surreal. I knew my mom sent me a baby because she knew the kind of mom I was and could be and that now all three of my children needed me. I did a 180. I snapped back to reality and started grieving in a way that didn’t harm myself. Then I found out I was having a boy. I still couldn’t understand the name “Daniel” so I picked up my Bible and started reading the book of “Daniel” and I understood it in a way, I never had before. Everett Daniel may have never got to meet his “grams” earth side but I know he was handpicked and sent to me by her. #missyoumom #griefandloss #addictionrecovery

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