I didn’t need an ounce of sleep. I know I’m descending into a tailspin here. I’m enjoying the high but being very respectful of it at the same time. Anyway, wooooo!!!

We received a text late last night that all soldiers involved in an upcoming movement needed to digitally sign a document by COB today. One of my soldiers is currently at her husband’s family day for BCT before he moves on to OCS.
I received a text saying that they were waiting on her signature, I told them she will not be signing it until Monday as she is on leave spending valuable time with her husband and I am now being chewed out for making that executive decision.
If you wanted it signed and it was that important (it isn’t) it could have been disseminated before a soldier took leave that was scheduled for six months. I’ll take shit all day for having common sense and decency and I encourage more NCOs, even at the squad and team levels, to put your foot down where appropriate on behalf of your soldiers. They might not be comfortable doing so for themselves.

I've been recently playing duo games and noticed that after last update I've never seen 2 bosses on the map and not even map events, like ash, rain, fog, nor night maps. Did they change chance for them appearing? Also I am generally new to Hunt and as my teammates told me Rotjaw usually only spawned on ash/rain/fog maps, now I come across it's traces on normal map as well. Started playing around recent event and never had 6 normal maps in a row, usually there was at least 1 foggy or night map mixed in.

Antenati has been a pivotal tool in my genealogical research as I've traced multiple lines of my ancestry to Italy. I'm now helping my wife try and break some brick walls of hers. She has relatives that were born in Gorizia in the north before fleeing to Rome in the 1930s. My wife's grandmother married my wife's grandfather in Rome in 1946 but it appears that the latest records only go to the early 1900s. Also, there don't appear to be any records online for Gorizia. I did some digging and Antenati's "Latest Published Archives" tab under "The Site" section seems to show the latest archives added were in 2020. Is that accurate still? If so, has the project ended or is that just not up to date? Does anyone know whether a timeline for other archives being digitized might be posted? That last bit might be wishful thinking though.

Dear Diary,
This is my last entry. This is my confession. This is where I clear the air and leave my fate to God. To whoever reads this, Father Cole is a liar. He is not who you think he is. He is not who I thought he was. He has never been who anybody thought he was. I shudder at the thought of the poor soul who picks this diary up after today.
I'll begin two years ago, on the day my parents had me confirmed with the bishop. My family was super excited about it. We had lost my younger brother Aiden 6 months prior, and this was one of the ways our family coped. His body was never recovered. I was indifferent about the whole venture. All I wanted was to truly accept forgiveness of the trinity into my life.
I remember the bishop having me lower my head and reciting his words in Latin. He then rubbed the oil on my head, and told me that my faith was finally sealed. I was now a confirmed member of our church, and my family couldn't hold back their tears. Father Cole walked over to me and asked me how I felt. I didn't say anything. He then asked my family to let him and I go into his chambers so he could speak with me privately.
He didn't seem happy. I remember he told me, "I want you to understand that my decision to let this happen was not about you; it was about your family. It was about your duty to your family. Never forget that."
It was almost as if he didn't believe that my faith was genuine. He told me, "If you want me to truly accept His grace into your life and you want me to believe it, I want you to be one of my alter boys. Originally, I was going to take your younger brother in for this honor, but now, in honor of your family, I am bestowing it to you."
I didn't know what to say. So I just looked to the ground. I didn't like anybody talking about Aiden in front of me with my emotional wounds being so fresh. Father didn't care.
"Understood?" He told me. I wasn't in a position to say no, since I was just confirmed. It was like he was holding everything over my head. My brother, my head, my faith, the church. It was just so much at once. I remember leaving his chamber feeling so overwhelmed. I broke down crying. I didn't say a word to anybody for the rest of the night.
I didn't like being an alter boy. I didn't like how it made going to mass a job and chore rather than being a way to make my faith better. Well, Father Cole took a keen interest in me over all of the other alter boys. It drove me crazy. It made me feel uncomfortable.
There was Thomas, Cole, Noah, James, and myself. All of us had a death in the family. Thomas lost his sister, Cole lost his cousin, Noah lost his brother, and James lost his mother. I wasn't sure if it was a coincidence that Father chose alter boys with similar afflictions or if it was because he wanted us to use him as a crutch. I now know it's neither. All of their lost loved ones were never found, either.
Ever had communion wine? I'm not talking about some wafer and grape juice. I'm talking about WINE. Some churches will use whatever wine they can get their hands on to be blessed by their priests. Everyone hated it at our church. They told us that it tasted disgusting and spoiled. Father Cole SWORE up and down that it was just an old vintage that didn't age well, but God would take of our devotion.
I remember setting up for mass, practicing for our ceremony one Saturday evening when I saw Father Cole walking outside behind the church. He went out back behind our cathedral, then back inside holding a bottle. I had always been curious about drinking to get drunk rather than just for communion. So from that day, I saw him go outside to go and get the wine every Saturday we practiced. This went on for months until I finally gathered the courage to try and sneak a bottle.
I asked Father if I could go home early, and he reluctantly allowed me to. I didn't go home. I went out back and hid behind the dumpster in an attempt to see where he went to get the wine. Nobody knew where it was kept, so I had to sneak and watch him. I sat at the dumpster for what felt like an hour until I finally saw Father come out and open a wooden panel behind the cathedral wall. It lead down into a cellar. He came back up with another bottle in his hand. I decided to get back up and walk home. I knew where he kept the wine then.
I turned the corner and was instantly met with the face of my priest. My heart sank to my toes, and he didn't break eye contact with me.
"You think I don't know what you've been planning? Take a walk with me. I'll teach you something about wine."
Father forced me back into his chambers and underneath a desk. He pulled out a bottle, took two glasses out of his drawer, and poured them. He then offered me one. I'm only 13.
"Drink." He said. I didn't say anything again. I've always been quiet and reserved. It drives my mom and dad crazy because they want me to say something and I don't.
"I said DRINK!" He screamed.
My hand jerked. I grabbed the glass and drank the whole thing in one go. It was disgusting. It burned my throat and had a faint taste of pennies.
He poured me another glass and told me to drink. "We will not leave here until we have drank the entire bottle. After that, you can stumble home and tell your parents that you broke into my cellar and stole a bottle of wine."
He poured glass after glass. I couldn't take it anymore. I stumbled out of my chair and threw up on the floor. He made me clean it.
Father Cole was starting to get drunk too. He was slurring his words. I fell to my knees after throwing up and I remember him walking behind me. He... touched me. Somewhere nobody has ever touched me before. Then he stopped.
I finally was able to get back on my feet. He said, "I will make you a deal. I will speak to God on your behalf, and you will not tell your parents what happened tonight. If you do, you will end up just like Aiden."
I was shellshocked. I wasn't sure what he meant by that. Did that mean he was going to kill me? Was I going to die just for trying to score a bottle of wine?
I stumbled home and didn't say anything to my parents. I just sat in my bed and cried so hard my stomach hurt. The room kept spinning around me. I couldn't get that awful feeling out of my head, and this overwhelming fear he gave me after that.
The next day at our service, Father Cole gave a sermon about curiosity being a ploy made by Satan to give into temptation. He told the story of a young boy who broke into a wine cellar and drank himself to death.
From then on, Father Cole stopped taking an interest in me. He wouldn't even look at me. Instead, he started getting really close to Thomas. He asked Thomas to do everything for him. I was so scared that Father Cole was going to pull something similar on Thomas. I remembered that deal that he made with me not to tell anybody, so I couldn't tell him what had happened.
No. What I needed was revenge. Maybe I couldn't tell anyone, but if I did something in retaliation, I believed that he would try to cover his tracks; that he wouldn't make a scene about the whole thing.
So tonight, I made the decision to go to alter practice. I didn't say a word to anyone the entire night. We finished our practice and setting up for tomorrow's service. I walked almost all the way home, and then I turned around. I wanted to go inside of the wine cellar. I wanted to break every single bottle that was inside of there.
I arrived at the panel and kicked it in. Inside, a putrid smell instantly hit my nose. I walked down the steps and was greeted by the sight of five corpses inside cauldrons of ice. There were metal containers that contained large syringes and several shelves of half empty bottles of wine.
All of their necks were broken, and it was hard to make out their faces. That was until I walked further into the room. One of the ice cauldrons that were sitting there... was Aiden. My younger brother who had been missing for so long. He looked so decayed. I could see needle marks all over his decaying flesh.
"Did I or did I not tell you that you would end up just like your brother if you told anybody? I thought I made it clear you were to never usurp your boundaries ever again... did I not?"
I turned around. Father Cole was standing in the entrance with a knife. He started edging closer, until he suddenly lunged at me with the knife. He missed and fell into one of the cauldrons. He tried to pick himself back up, but I grabbed one of the bottles off of the shelf and hit him over the head with it. He fell down, almost lifelessly. I hit him again. And again. And again. I just couldn't stop.
I put the bottle down and I ran home. That leads us here. To the end. I now realize what Father Cole had been making us do. He killed someone in our church by strangling them, or breaking their neck. He put them in cauldrons of ice and held them down in his cellar behind the church. He... took one of the young boys from each family and made them his alter boy. Almost as if it was a final trophy. Then he took the communion wine and filled it with their blood. All of those Sundays. We were drinking their blood. We were drinking Aiden's blood. All of those times.
For anyone who reads this, I'm sorry for what I had to do to Father Cole. This is my last entry. This is my confession. This is where I clear the air and leave my fate to God. To whoever reads this, Father Cole was a murderer. He was not who you thought he was. He was not who I thought he was. He has never been who anybody thought he was. I shudder at the thought of the poor soul who picks this diary up after what I did. In the name of the Father, Son, and Holy Spirit, I commend my faith to the one above. Goodbye.

Currently, I have watched the movie and completed the book. From seeing both source materials, I've thought about the idea of making a video game adaptation of A Clockwork Orange, instead of just another movie.
For an idea: instead of the typical GTA concept, I would have it be more like a beat-em-up game like Scott Pilgrim or the Hobo flash games. With the synthesized music, I would also make it pixelized 16-bit to fit the theme. With the arcadey feel to it and the retro style, it helps narratively to show us the depravity in Alex's mind. To him, it's all some funny game, no big deal. However, with cartoony sound effects and acradey music, victims will scream and moan in actual pain, begging for mercy, showing that they're truly suffering, and how disassociated with reality Alex is, with upbeat feelings but horrifying sound effects. Milk-Plus would serve as power-ups, which each type having their own specialty for each night. From combat, once you defeat an opponent, you have two options: You can just kill them, or give them the "ol in-out". The second option more brutal (if you know what it is), but you gain more experience points.
When not fighting, there are other minigames, such as:

• Mini levels when Alex has weird dreams
  
• When stealing a car, there's a driving minigame where Alex can run over people and cause cars to crash.
  
• When Alex is listening to classical music, there is a minigame clicking to the beat like in Friday Night Funkin'
  
• Clicking to the beat when being under the Ludvico Technique.
  
• Roasting and trash-talking in Nadsat to lower the stats of opponents. In addition, charisma skill checks when bribing adults.
  
• Button-smashing for...rape. It would have a funny censor over it, further showing us the depravity of Alex and his gang. On the other hand though, button-smashing for consensual sex.
  

In addition, there is exploration and walking around the city. With worldbuilding, it's in advertisements, billboards, newspapers, and dialogue between NPCs.
The gameplay will follow like the book; traditional beat-em-up in the first act, other minigames in prison with some combat in the 2nd act, and hiding and stealth in the 3rd act. While there can be some influence from the movie, it will be much more closer to the book. With being more with the book, there will be things like selling stuff to Will the English (a dealer mentioned only in the book), the option to bribe alilibis in case the droogs are arrested, or we would see Alex and Co. wearing outfits described from the book (though the Kubrick film outfits could be like a dlc).
Of course, being a separate adaptation in the video game medium, there would be some changes and differences. For example:

• For the violence in the first act, perhaps try to split it up in the span of 2-3 days, so the player could have a little more ultraviolence and combat.
  
• Have more choices and dialogue options in the beginning, to show the themes of free will.
  
• For the girls Alex meets in the music store, make them the same age as him like in the movie. Because of movie influence, and themes of choice and free will, there can be different options on what to do, whether to drug them and give "in-out", have consensual sex, or just hang out for the day. There's more xp if you choose the "in-out" option, but if you befriend them with the other options, you unlock them as alibis for the night.
  
• Aside from Billyboy and his droogs, add maybe 2-3 other gangs you can come across in the city, based on groups mentioned in the book.
  
• Update elements of the story for more modern audiences. Don't worry, the core themes of free will and choice will stay, but some things were just different in the 60s and 70s (when the book and movie came out).
  

For endings, there can be two of them. The first ending is like the movie, where Alex just goes back to his old self. The second ending is more like the book. You're given more availability to partake in combat with new droogs, and unlock new upgrades, but it eventually gets dull and repetitive, and like in the book, Alex decides to call it quits and grow up. Perhaps it doesn't need to be a seperate ending, but more like the ending and epilogue of RDR2.
Aside from the obvious controversy of such a game (whether it be the violence and/or politics), what are your thoughts? What would you also include?

Hi,
I am currently in the status "it's complicated" with my significant other for about a year. I have been with my SO for eighteen years. We separated in 2019 and got back together because at the time we had a son who was 6 who was struggling with school and covid. Since the separation, my SO has been on the fence. Not committing, showing little to no physical attention, and having little to no patience for me or his son. We were having a good year, and I thought maybe things were better, and with new jobs, and better income, I asked if we could have a second child. He agreed and I got pregnant in March 2023. Unfortunately, he regretted this decision and became very angry, with feelings of entrapment, even though I showed his agreement in the text - and moved out in June-July 2023. I did the majority of my pregnancy without his assistance, and a month before the baby was born he moved back in. Our second son was born in December. I did not ask him to move back in, I said you are welcome but I am not, and never again going to ask you to something he may regret. Well, it's May and he's regretting it. He has completely ripped apart the second room we have in our small apartment, getting rid of my organization storage and how I maintain the space, he refuses to clean, from toilets to dishes, if I ask he will do it, but its never of his own volition. He's been reclusive, and has what I believe are undiagnosed neurodivergent tendencies, he's been obsessively emerging himself into his job and his job is in accounting/finance so non-stop watching YouTube, reading articles, etc on the subject. If its not that then he's going off on actually a reddit community somewhere on reddit. In the morning, he is unless I ask on his computer when the kids need to go to school and the baby needs to go to daycare. I continue non-stop to remind him the priorities of the household at minimum would be to maintain the household and to assist with child-related activities. I have asked for very little for myself and this has caused me a lot of sadness and anxiety, but I do want the children to have their father....
This brings me to the vacation he agreed to go to in Feb/March. I purchased a four-day hotel in Dells in June. I got a new phone so I lost the text that spoke of him agreeing but I do have a text that stated he'd financially help with $500 dollars. He has now stated he cannot go and will not give me the $500, and the reason is because of "accounting". He needs to do his job. Even though he has been told for months and it's a month away. I am considering leaving him over this, I want to know if there are any science-based facts I can share with him to convince him to

1. Be a better dad/partner.
2. Go on vacation with family.
3. Anything you can think of in this situation that may help me.

This might be my last straw as the household seems to walk on eggshells and has become more hostile than loving. I am stubborn and don't like to give up on him because I don't want to lose my children every other weekend for the rest of their lives, but he's in general a good dad. He would get 50/50 in court. Trying everything in my control, to fix his issues and hopefully repair the relationship.
Thanks in advance!

Went to this gig last night, primarily to see Maybeshewill.
Great sound from the guys, just a little disappointed by the short set (1hr, no encore). I've not seen them before, and they were a little heavier than the vibe I get from the albums. Still damn good.
Just didn't get Bossk as coheadliners though. Not my think. Some great guitar work when allowed to go, but not a fan of screamy doom metal. They had some fans in, but it seemed like a different crowd. Some there for Bossk, some for MSW...
And, Lys Morke to kick off was another totally different vibe... seemed to ve having fun, but not my thing.
A gig of three very different vibes...

28 Asian Female Height 5'3" Weight 165 lbs Duration of complaint: 3 weeks Location: Los Angeles Any existing relevant medical issues: None Current medications: None
Rash started on my chest sometime in April 2024, around 3 weeks old. Circular rash spots increasing in quantity all over body. Seems circular spots with dark middle start appearing.
I'm thinking scabies cause it's itchy at night but it doesn't have a concentrated area, it's all over and not concentrated in folds. Also it doesn't have trail marks, I tried ink test and it doesn't seem to show any marks either.
Rash is very itchy, no fluid and no blisters, not very flaky only when I scratch it and it scabs from the abrasive scratching, more circular in nature and has a dark middle. It's more on my trunk (back and chest) and some on my neck, chin, lower face, ears, scalp, arms, legs, very little on hands and feet.
I'm thinking it's looking more like discoid eczema since it's circular in nature and is sporadically appearing all over my body.
HISTORY: I recovered from shingles recently, took Acyclovir x1 week. Had facial eczema in the past that was more dry, weeping, flaky, resolved with taking care of my skin barrier on my face. No allergies except rye grass and dust mites.
SEE IMAGES: https://ibb.co/7gyS42b https://ibb.co/4F6S7Yd https://ibb.co/19Qq5wW
Any help is very appreciated.

Please don’t take your loved pets here. I took my two Havanese here for a 7 day stay.They normally stay at another location but they were on vacation during this time. At firstyou would think it was a great place.However it’s a complete horror show. We paid for a suite with a television and camera that you can monitor your pets 24/7. We brought our dogs kennel for them to feel more comfortable sleeping in.We asked the staff to feed them in the kennel, that has a divider, with the door closed then let them out after because there can be some food arguments. We also asked them to lay out potty pad that we provided bc our dogs are pad and outdoor trained.First night they were locked in their kennel no access to the potty, or water.Then second night locked out of the kennel without food and had to sleep on their potty pad. Third, locked back in. So we called from our international trip. Explaining again what we wanted bc typing it out was not good enough. We also saw one of our dogs wasn’t eating. We asked for them to put green beans in his food we provided.They told us they did. We noticed our dogs were brought in early one day from play both completely exhausted. Finally door was left open and had food. Kennel dirty. We pick the dogs up and they are acting so strange. Fatigued and when they get home one just begins snarfing food. He had lost three pounds while there. I unpack their bags and five days of food had not been give to him.They literally didn’t feed my 11 pound dog.They both had upper respiratory infections they were so sick. We did get a refund back but bc of the dogs illness we had to cancel our next trip that was memorial weekend.The people who look after your dogs there are young, they don’t care, clean, or take anything seriously.They sit on their phones during outdoor playtime when there is 35 dogs in a group. They lie to you.They never put green bean in my dogs food.I would advise against going to this facility. They almost killed one of my dogs.

Hello pansexuals!
I'm a 7 year Cast Iron Veteran, and I'm here to tell all of you that even the best of us (and I include myself in that grouping) can do a little oopsie from time to time.
Case in Point: last night I burned my fingies.
Why?
How?
It's because I did not follow the #1 Rule of Cast Iron.
No, not the one about soap. Cripes, not the one about acidic food either. Neither of those matter.

Always assume every Cast Iron is hot.

My wife was in the kitchen and I asked her to preheat the oven. I thought my iron was already in the oven, and like any good pansexual, I like my iron to be evenly heated.
Well anyway, after a half hour, I go in the kitchen to start cooking when I noticed that my pan was still on top of the stove, and cold.
So I went to put it in the oven and it wouldn't go in all the way, and it turns out my small cast iron was in there.
This is where my squirrel-brain crossed its wires and assured me that, because the iron in my hands was cold, then the iron in the oven must also be cold.
Wrong!
But anyway, I reached right into the hot oven and grabbed ahold of the handle of a skillet that had preheated to 450°F (232°C in non-Freedoms).
This resulted in a major ouchy.
The only real explanation here is that my brain just decided not to think properly.
It's worth pointing out that I've had home-repair issues, financial issues, and health issues, and scheduling issues this past 10 days and have been a little stressed and not operating at 100%, and that probably contributed.
Nevertheless, it was an absolutely boneheaded move on my part. I'm 36 —aren't I supposed to have learnt this lesson at age 6?
My fingies hurt, and there's a pretty sick burn on my thumb pad - probably the #3 most painful & least convenient place to have a burn.
Sorta NSFW picture (no gore): https://imgur.com/a/9YaCK5L
Anyway, always assume every pan is hot!

23f I’ve been seeing a guy for about a month and a half 27m that I met from hinge. He has never been the type to text constantly, just little chit chats here and there, which I am totally fine with. I don’t want to have to text someone all day every day, but texting a lot is how it’s been with past guys that I’ve dated. (Never ended well or died out fast)
He has long term relationship in his profile on hinge, and asked me about my last relationship on our first date- so this gave me the indication that he’s looking for a relationship.
We recently hung out to watch a movie, which ended in us having sex for the first time with eachother. He asked me as I was getting ready to leave his house “what are we doing for our next date” and I said “you tell me” and he responded “I guess it is my turn to choose” since I chose our last date.
When I got home later that night he texted to make sure I got home and told me he enjoyed hanging with me.
This was on Saturday and it is now Thursday. We’ve texted a little bit here and there, he travels for work a lot so he doesn’t like to text much throughout the work week I’ve noticed. We still don’t have a next date set up, so I’ve been patiently waiting for him to plan something.
I am planning on telling him that I really like hanging out with him and asking where his head is at the next time I see him, but we have no plans set yet.
I just need some advice on self soothing with my anxiety since I have past traumas of guys having sex with me and then leaving. I really don’t think he is the type to do that, but I can’t help but overthink sometimes. Any advice on self soothing would be appreciated!!

this guy i really like gave me a rose the other night and i wanna do something to return the favor and show him whatever he’s feeling is mutual but i’ve never really been in this position before, would love some advice and to see what the guys think or what girls have done in the past to secure their man

Movement: I love how MJ moves here, it's quite unique actually, it's very elegant, sharp, and loose at the same time, and I love it a lot, it's not as precise as the first night's performance and there's less dancing than the first night, but still really good. The breakdown is absolutely incredible, similarly to Manila MJ does some robotic movements and then switches to extremely smooth movements in a very smooth way. 9/10
Vocals: MJ sounds so beautiful here, the adlibs sound so good it's actually unbelievable how good they sound, the adlibs are nice, nothing overly special, but I love the "you know you wanna" line, it's beautiful, and the aow is heavenly, interesting that he sounds this good here as he didn't sound this good on the first night and he reportedly had laryngitis in Mumbai(?), Bangkok and Auckland (the shows right after). 10/10
Energy/Attitude: he's not as energetic here as he is on the first night, but he's still pretty energetic, his demeanor is flawless here. 8,5/10
Instrumentation: it's flawless, I don't care what y'all say about the cowbell drums, they are so loud and they hit so hard, it's hard for me not to like them, the sound mix is so good as well, it sounds so full, the guitar is fantastic and I quite enjoy the fails David makes at times, they sound very funky. 10/10
Quality: I always thought that this was really high quality, until I grabbed the original file for this performance and watched it without youtube's compression, it's so pixelated and compressed it's quite disgusting to look at, youtube's compression unironically makes it more pleasing to watch, but it's better than the first night without a doubt and with a good remaster it looks great, audio is a teeny tiny bit muddy on the high end, but it's not really noticable unless you look out for it. In the end it's significantly more enjoyable than the first night. 6,5/10
MJ's look: almost the same as the first night, though I'd argue that he looks better on the first night compared to how he looks here, but still the difference is very, but very minimal. 10/10
Overall thoughts and my opinion: I love this performance with all my heart, I love MJ's movement and his vocals sound so unbelievably good, I love the instrumentation so much too, but I do have some tiny gripes with it such as the video quality and MJ's energy being lower than on the first night. I prefer the first night and Manila over this one. 9/10
Final score: 9/10 (if October 27th had the same visual and audio quality it would be higher than this night)
Next up: Billie Jean in Copenhagen 1992 as requested by u/derpduck99 (I should do it during the weekend)

Last night I was attempting to uninstall a file that was associated to icue with no luck so I started to look up the problem and someone suggested to start into safe mode and delete that, I tried multiple ways to get into safe mode but I ended up going into safe mode through msconfig and changing the boot to safe mode minimal and now when I turn on my pc I get no display but the pc turns on and now I’m not sure what to do.

I posted about last week or so about not being able to find a job as a leasing agent. I finally received a job offer, but it’s really bad:
Basically, I place the ads in Zillow, FB Marketplace. I pre-qualify them, show them the unit, and then take the deposit.
Pay is $400. Under the table. No payment for renewals, no benefits. No hourly.
Should I take this?
It’s going to involve a lot of driving around the county showing apartments to potential residents.
I don’t have leasing experience, but I do have 10+ years of customer service experience & I work as a property manager at a storage facility.

I need to transition my 4 and 1/2 month old to sleeping in her crib instead of her bedside bassinet, and I'm so nervous about it.
Maybe she'll surprise me and do great, but thinking about not having her right next to me makes me so anxious I feel like I might be up all night just staring at the baby monitor... But I know she needs the transition.
She's not supposed to be in the bassinet once she can roll (idk why? But thems the rules...). She's only rolling from back to tummy right now, even though I know she CAN roll from tummy to back--she's done it before, but lately she won't. So we've changed out swaddles for sleep sacks for the last few nights, and that has been rough in and of itself as she still has a bit of startle reflex and knocks her passie out constantly. But I also wake up to her sideways, upside down, pressed to the side of the bassinet, etc., so I feel like she doesn't have enough space in there anymore.
Is there anything y'all did that helped with the transition? She's growing up too fast! 😭

For context my LO is 6 months old and he is EBF. When he was about 6 weeks old we transferred him to his crib from his bassinet and it went well for about 3 weeks only waking to feed. He started teething around 10 weeks and was up every hour on the hour! My husband and I would rotate settling him but doing that after a week or so we were exhausted and I brought him to bed with us.. fast forward to now I have a 6 month old bed sharing and now I’m back to not getting any rest. He just started taking a pacifier a few nights ago instead of only needing my breast to help him fall back asleep. I’ve tried his crib the last few night but can’t even set him down without him waking and getting upset it breaks my heart. Where should I start on sleep training? I’ve been reading about CIO and have mixed feelings about it. Any other suggestions?

Everybody on MLS is talking about the raccoon, and not us having 4 home losses in a row for the first time ever.
A wins a win... Just not on the field 🙃