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The strains become drug resistant when patients who are being treated don't take their meds properly, skipping doses and not keeping a constant level of the meds at all times. You are on treatment for 6 months when you take isoniazid. If you miss a day or two the infection can begin to return and then when you start taking them again it's a tougher strain because it's changing to learn to live even with low does of meds in your system. Did a lot of research on this when my husband had to take isoniazid before he could start an injectable treatment for his RA.
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Great shot.
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Luckily we got to see it here.
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Mold & slime appears to be eating the door from the bottom.
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What a contrast between this photo & the previous one! It looks like there was a water pipe rupture that went unchecked for a while.
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Wonderful -would make a great wallpaper...
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I wonder if it's some kind of tool used for hydrotherapy - maybe you hook hoses up to it...
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There's something about a boarded up building that gives one a feeling of melancholy. It's as if it's been declared dead, void of life & activity. Granted, structures are boarded in an attempt to preserve the interior from the elements. But to me, it reads like an obituary.
Rich no one could have put it better than that. To all posters on this site may you and your families be blessed with peace health and happiness in the coming year. Merry Christmas and Happy New Year
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I thought the same thing AD Nilsen!! very cool pic
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Was someone using those toilet seats to play horseshoes perhaps??
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I've seen that green color before at an old mental hospital near where I live in California. Very interesting color.
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I second that!! WALLPAPER Please!!
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I want this sink!! This lady was selling one just like this from her yard for like $50 or more. I've seen these types of sinks in many old hospitals. Did you try to pick it up Motts?
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Christmas @ Sunnycroft, the Christmas Tree would be set up in the main house, the dual fire place would be lit and going, the snow would be on the ground, it was cold, but a fun kind of cold, that you would really enjoy, across the road from the side of the main house was an empty field that became solid lice, Mr. deMello and I would walk on that ice always thinking if it would cave it or not, we would also shoot Skeet over there. I think the little brat Scotty Schneider would sometimes hang with us. Anyway, it was a magical time of year @ Sunnycroft. There never was, never will be again anyplace like Sunnycroft Ranch aka Sunnycroft Ponderosa. Merry Christmas Everyone.