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The youngest person in the world to earn a PhD is Dorothy Jean Tillman II from Chicago, who achieved this feat at the age of 17. She earned her doctorate in integrated behavioral health from Arizona State University in May 2024. She took her first university course at the age of 10. At the age of 14, Dorothy Jean Tillman had obtained an associate diploma, a bachelor's degree and a master's degree.
At 98 years old, British naturalist Sir David Attenborough continues to inspire us with his dedication and compassion for animals and the planet. From the fascinating viewing experiences of "Blue Planet" to the epic "Planet Earth" series, his vivid documentaries have not only educated but also inspired millions globally to take action for our planet’s health. From groundbreaking documentaries to passionate activism, his kind and compassionate efforts have deepened our understanding of the natural world and urged us to protect it. Sir David Attenborough has given us a deeper connection with our planet and a call to safeguard its future. A British treasure and true hero for Earth!
A fan wrote: "Stephen Nedoroscik is like Clark Kent, but when he takes off his glasses, he's Superman on the pommel horse."
Stephen Nedoroscik |
‘Monkey Man’ Stephen Nedoroscik Overcomes Tokyo Heartbreak to Secure Only Top Spot for US Men’s Gymnastics in Paris Olympics. In a tale of redemption and resilience, Stephen Nedoroscik, affectionately known as the ‘Monkey Man’ for his extraordinary agility and daring routines, has triumphed at the Paris Olympics 2024. Nedoroscik secured the only top spot for US Men’s Gymnastics, overcoming the heartbreak of his Tokyo disappointment with a gold medal performance on the pommel horse.
Nedoroscik’s journey to the podium was fraught with challenges. At the Tokyo Olympics, he was a favorite but suffered a devastating fall that dashed his medal hopes. This setback only fueled his determination to come back stronger. His relentless training and mental fortitude were on full display in Paris, where he delivered a near-perfect routine that left both judges and spectators in awe.
His routine, marked by intricate swings and flawless execution, earned him a score of 15.333, placing him ahead of all of his competitors. The audience erupted in applause as Nedoroscik dismounted with a flourish, his expression a mix of relief and triumph. This victory not only marked a personal milestone but also a significant achievement for US Men’s Gymnastics, which has struggled to secure top spots in recent Olympics.
In his post-performance interview, Nedoroscik reflected on his journey from Tokyo to Paris. “The heartbreak in Tokyo was tough, but it made me stronger. I knew I had to push harder and come back better. Standing here with a gold medal is a dream come true,” he said, his voice filled with emotion. “This win is for everyone who believed in me and supported me through the tough times.” Nedoroscik’s nickname, ‘Monkey Man,’ originated from his unique style and exceptional skills on the pommel horse, where his movements often resemble the agility and precision of a monkey. His distinctive approach has made him a fan favorite and inspiring in the gymnastics community.
The victory has been celebrated widely, with fellow gymnasts and fans expressing their admiration for Nedoroscik’s perseverance and skill. Team USA’s gymnastics coach highlighted his journey as a testament to hard work and resilience. “Stephen’s journey from Tokyo to Paris is a story of never giving up. His dedication and focus have paid off, and he deserves every bit of this success,” the coach stated.
As the Paris Olympics 2024 continue, Stephen Nedoroscik’s gold medal victory stands as a beacon of hope and inspiration. His comeback story is a powerful reminder that setbacks can be transformed into triumphs with determination and hard work. For US Men’s Gymnastics, Nedoroscik’s achievement marks a proud moment, heralding a new era of success and possibility.
This story began when I was a child. I was born into a poor family that often didn’t have enough food to fill our hungry stomachs. During meal times, Mother would give me her portion of rice. As she transferred her rice into my bowl, she would always say, “Eat this rice, son. I’m not hungry.”
That was Mother’s First Lie.
As I grew up, my persevering mother spent her spare time fishing to provide me with nutrition. She would cook fresh fish soup for me, and while I ate, she would sit beside me, quietly picking at the remnants left on the fish bones I had finished. Feeling touched, I would offer her the other fish portion, but she always refused, saying, “Eat the fish, son. I don’t like fish.”
That was Mother’s Second Lie.
When I was in junior high school, Mother took on extra work assembling used matchboxes to help fund my studies. One night, I woke up and saw her still working by candlelight. I said, “Mom, go to sleep. It’s late, and you have to work tomorrow.” She replied, “Go to sleep, dear. I’m not tired.”
That was Mother’s Third Lie.
The final term arrived, and Mother took leave from work to be with me. She patiently waited for hours in the heat while I finished my exam. When it ended, she welcomed me and poured a cup of tea from a flask. Seeing her covered in sweat, I gave her my cup, pushed it back “Drink, son. I’m not thirsty!”
That was Mother’s Fourth Lie.
After my father died, my mother had to provide for us alone. Life became harder, more complicated, and we suffered daily. Despite our worsening situation, we were blessed with a kind old man helped us occasionally. Neighbors often advised my mom to remarry, but she refused, saying, “I don’t need love.”
That was Mother’s Fifth Lie.
After I finished my studies and got a job, it was time for my mom to retire, didn’t want to, she went to the marketplace every morning to sell vegetables to support herself. I worked in another city and sent her money to help, she wouldn’t accept it. Sometimes, she returned it, saying, “I have enough money.”
That was Mother’s Sixth Lie.
With my Bachelor's Degree, I pursued a Master's funded by a company scholarship and got a job there. I planned to bring my mother to live with me so she could enjoy her life in the city, but she didn’t want to inconvenience me. She said, “I’m not used to that kind of life, son.”
That was Mother’s Seventh Lie.
In her later years, Mother became seriously ill and needed to be hospitalized. I traveled across the ocean to be by her side. She lay weak and exhausted on her bed after surgery, her frail appearance a stark reminder of the toll the illness had taken. Though she tried to smile warmly, it was clear it took considerable effort on her part. Seeing her like this broke my heart, and my tears flowed freely without me even realizing. Despite her own suffering, she gathered her remaining strength and said softly, “Don’t cry, my dear. I’m not in pain.”
That was Mother’s Eighth and Last Lie.
After uttering her final lie, my beloved mother closed her eyes forever, leaving behind a poignant silence that spoke louder than words ever could.
I realized that the greatest acts of love are often hidden behind simple, everyday sacrifices. Cherish the silent struggles of those who love us, for they reveal the depth of their devotion.
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2 comments:
Today's Update really touched my soul. Thank you, Jacki.
Thank you, Elenor for your your kind support! Take good care.
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