for urgent attention from doctors. The alarms have been proven to be of paramount importance in the health sector, however, they have been giving rise to alarm fatigue. This is a condition where sensory stimulus becomes overloaded amounting to sensory desensitization a condition which can make the attendant’s to
at any location you are defending, not just a bug-out-location. Inside the wire, which means someone or some group has penetrated beyond any physical barriers established or someone has activated an alarm system, or Listening or Observational Posts (LP-OP) you have established have sounded the alarm. They are close, and they are moving closer. Who has Come Knocking at Your Door If they are a trained unit, then they may breach any physical barriers using explosives. Blow a hole in the wall in several
The Covid-19 pandemic caused us to adapt to new norms, which were suddenly thrown out the window when things returned to what seemed normal. In the article “If Your Brain Feels Foggy and You're Tired All The Time, You’re Not Alone.” Written by Rhitu Chatterjee, the author highlights the effect that the overall pandemic has had on our mental health. This article tries to comfort and validate those struggling with stress due to the pandemic. She gives multiple solutions to help society get back to
“Life doesn’t frighten me” is a priceless primer on poetry,that represents and raises the voices of children, that are mostly stoped silenced by those younger ones. The poet presents the poem in a personal manner to make the reader feel her and all the children that she speaks up for, because the speaker doesn’t want to be seen as weak anymore in representing the difficulties of the life and how they (children) can face or are facing it. The poem consists of eight stanzas, using rhymes
Beep, beep, beep. My arm reaches out into the crisp morning air, struggling to find the alarm a rush of achievement hits me hard. I have yet to get out of bed but already feel accomplished. Glancing out the window as I put on my running clothes, I can see the morning fog rise from the mountains around me. I try to go for morning runs as much as I can; not only does exercise set me up for the day ahead but it helps me have a little bit more edge on the sports field. Arriving home from the run the
Buttons BEEP, BEEP, BEEP, BEEP. The shrill beep of my alarm clock roused me from my peaceful sleep. I turned my head to get a better look at my clock, it reads 4:30. “ Uuuhhh this is too early.” Groggily, I hopped out of bed and grab my uniform from the hook and take a quick shower to help wake myself up. I grabbed a bowl and spoon from the cupboard in the kitchen and pour myself a bowl of cereal. Hastily i wolfed it down and headed down to grab my bags. My dad was waiting by the back door, we
drink again. Beep….. Beep….. Beep….. Yes! Now we are getting somewhere. You are dreaming and your alarm is going off to wake you from this horriable dream. Beep…. Beep… Beep… Hello! Its time to get up and turn off your alarm… Beep… Beep… Beep… What the hell is wrong with you? Your alarm is going off and you’re not moving. If you want to be lazy at least turn the alarm off before you go crazy from the sound. Reaching out my hand toward my night stand. Moving it around,
Introduction In a criminal investigation, the most important thing will be material evidence collected against the accused to prove the guilty. But now, not only real evidence plays role ,even digital evidence plays a role in criminal investigation because of technology world we are living, where many days to day activities are done in digital and where it can provide a link between the crime and victim for example if the accused is the last person who the victim talked then the investigator will
hearing. American deaf and hearing individuals differ in various situations such as; how they alert themselves, how they communicate, and how they experience going to public venues. Waking up for most Americans may seem effortless and mundane. The alarm clock goes off with a loud ring to commence the day. Sometimes you press snooze a few times before finally getting out of bed to the sound of the last loud ring. Once you are awake and moving you are surrounded by objects that rely on your sense to
Amazon Echo/Alexa “Alexa, set an alarm for 6am”. The Amazon Echo, mainly known as “Alexa” has taken over most homes in America. In fact, it has gotten over five million sales since June 2015. This nine inch device, created by Amazon, can make everyday tasks simpler. By saying the word Alexa, the device comes alive. From there, one can have a conversation, or even set alarms for the morning. This one hundred and eighty dollar device is much like Siri, the computer program in most iPhones
It’s unfamiliar– the nausea, rolling over him in waves like the ocean against the shoreline. He can’t quite sit still, constantly shifting or moving or fidgeting, because if he pauses he thinks he might freeze. It's 5:28am, and in two minutes his alarm will sound. He hasn't had the willpower to shut it off, because he knows if he takes more than two steps towards his dresser– where his pressed uniform and garrison hat lay untouched, though not disregarded– it makes it all real. The silence helps
How to choose the best car alarm? Contrary to popular belief, choosing the best car alarm is one of the most complex decisions we have to make in our day to day life. Even if all car alarms have the same goal of preventing theft and securing your vehicle, knowing the difference between the products and selecting the one that best fits your need will help yield effectiveness. Why does your car need an alarm? Auto-theft or carnapping is one of the most common crimes in the world. In the United
Approximately 6:00 am on 9/26/2017, while in my bathroom, I noticed someone stomp into a room overhead. I left the room and returned. The person seemed to be mimicking my actions again, as I prepared for work. Today's instance was just one of a continues series of events, in fact, this is something I have become to expect. I think these individuals choose times of the day when I am the least mobile. Like the morning while I prepare for work. I am most likely showering, shaving, or ironing or concentrating
“ Get away from her!” I pressed the pause button and lowered the remote to the mahogany coffee table. I slowly sipped my concoction of tea and honey, that supposedly was supposed to melt away my illness. I gripped my mug tightly at the thought of having to go back to school after a week of true bliss, well besides the fact that I was enterally dieing and could barely breath from the snot clogging my nasal passages. I sighed as I arose from my fort of blankets and pillows to pop in Alien 3, probably
The unwelcome beeping of my alarm awakens me from a deep sleep. I tune out the sound until I reluctantly acknowledge that my alarm isn’t going to mute itself. I roll over and slide my finger across my iPod screen. Groggily, I force myself out of bed, and stumble across the room to the bathroom. I reach for the shower knob and anticipate the luxury of the steaming water running down my back but, when I pull the handle, I continue to stand in the cold morning air. There is no water, again. I stand
As I wake up, I am greeted by the same room I have been in since we moved here from California. My pink and brown walls welcome me as I roll over. I glance over at the clock. 8:34 a.m. Rolling onto my back, the ceiling stares at me. I close my eyes momentarily. It was strange waking up this early, mom usually wakes me up at nine for breakfast. One of my papers on the wall flutters up and back down. The wind from my ceiling fan makes it move, but the pins keep it in place. My green eyes scan the two
NIGHTMARE He should have woken her up the moment he sensed something was wrong. Hawke was usually a quiet sleeper. The moment she curled up in his arms and closed her eyes, she was gone. Her soft breaths were what lulled Fenris into a light sleep that could be disturbed if Hawke so much as twitched in her sleep. He was immediately alert when he felt Hawke tense, a small whimper escaping her. The hand on her back began drawing light patterns against her skin, the other moving up to brush through
Woven in the Fabric The stereotypical noise of an alarm clock surprises me out of my slumber. It is 5 a.m. on a Saturday. I am barely awake. Although most people would not like to start the weekend this way, I love getting up for work.There a 20 residents there relying on me. Groggily I wipe my eyes, time to get up. Throwing a thick layer of blankets off of me, I stand up. My first step to getting ready is picking out a pair of scrubs. I glance at my closet lined with colorful tops of various lengths
Beep! Beep! Beep! My alarm made me jump as it woke me up. The sound of it couldn’t be more revolting. My mom had layed out my outfit for me last night, like she always does. It was a dress. As always. I put it on, but I couldn’t be more disgusted. Since I absoulutly hated dresses, I went to my closet and way in back - where my parents couldn’t see - I grabbed a pair of dark wash jeans, a flowy, maroon short sleeve shirt, and some black and white converse shoes. I shoved it all in my bag and sat down