Doctors remove life support as family says farewell to newborn, but then he starts breathing

Life is unpredictable. The truth is that we are never aware of the obstacles and challenges that can get on our way, but what we should never forget is that we must never stop fighting and believing that things would eventually get a turn for the better.

Chelsea Hough couldn’t wait to meet her baby. Her pregnancy was a normal one, and just as she reached 36 weeks, she gave birth to a baby boy whom they named Karson Jax Hough.

During the first moments of his life, Karson resembled a perfectly healthy baby, but then, all of a sudden, his heart beats slowed down and his heart stopped. Doctors tried skin to skin contact with his mother and that’s when his heart started beating again, but that didn’t last long. The sweet bundle of joy was in need of a ventilator to help his heart work and to facilitate his breathing.

“The only way to describe what has happened is that this beautiful baby boy has suffered two very rare conditions that are completely unrelated to one another. One being unidentifiable as to a cause,” Karson’s Nana, Lisa Hough, wrote. What doctors suspected was that sweet Karson suffered from a hemorrhage in his left temporal lobe, as well as nonketotic hyperglycinemia (NKH), a rare genetic disorder which causes accumulation of glycine in the body’s tissues and fluids.

According to the doctors, the chances of survival were slim. After some time, they advised the family to switch Karson off life support.

They considered that carefully, and decided it would be for the best to do what doctors advised. The family united in prayer after doctors told them they would only have around 10 minutes with Karson before he passes away.

Once the life support was turned off, the newborn baby suddenly started breathing on his own. The doctors were stunned and dubbed it a miracle.

“Today, we witnessed a miracle!!” Lisa Hough wrote. “We were given 10 minutes after withdrawing intensive care and the ventilator and told he would not breath on his own and to expect his heart to stop within those 10 minutes… Well God and Karson had other plans!

“I’m not sure why I ever thought we were so undeserving of a miracle.. and I’m not sure how long we have with him, but we have him now. And now we will take,” Lisa said.

Once home, Karson thrived. His weight is healthy and his heart rates are stable. The Glycine levels in his body have dropped dramatically and he’s beating the odds each and every day.

We wish this beautiful baby a happy and healthy life ahead of him.

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FBI ‘withheld information’ about Donald Trump assassination attempt

During Donald Trump’s campaign rally in Butler, Pennsylvania on July 13, 2024, prior to the presidential elections he won, the now president of the US was shot at by a 20-year-old man named Thomas Crooks.

The president wasn’t injured with any life-threatening injuries but was only hit in the ear. Sadly, Crooks claimed the live of a volunteer fire chief. Two other people were wounded in the incident in which Crooks fired eight rounds from an AR-15-style rifle from a nearby building’s roof.

“For 15 seconds, time stood still,” Trump told the crowd. “This vicious monster unleashed evil. The villain did not succeed in his goal.”

Trump was “fine and being checked out at a local medical facility,” a spokesperson said at the time.

In his inauguration speech, Trump said, “I was saved by God to make America great again.”

Following the shooting, FBI claimed they had no to little information about the shooter, whom they arrested shortly after. However, there have speculations that the bureau withheld information about Crooks and the entire incident.

Rep. Pat Fallon of Texas told The National News Desk that the congressional task force he led was not given access to certain key information, even though its role was to examine the assassination attempt.

“We definitely got stonewalled,” Fallon claimed. “When we finally got answers that we thought were fully forthright, now it seems like they weren’t.”

The investigation led the task force to conclude that the attack was, in fact, preventable.

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During a 2024 briefing, former FBI Deputy Director Paul Abbate said investigators found over 700 online comments they believe Crooks wrote between 2019 and 2020, many reflecting antisemitic or anti-immigrant views. Fallon, however, claims that none of this material was ever provided to the task force.

“They didn’t share any of the information with us,” he said, as per CBS Austin. “It was either deliberate or incompetence.”

Further, Fallon said he intends to talk with Chairman James Comer about having Abbate appear again before the committee.

Meanwhile, Tucker Carlson suggested last week that officials are hiding what they knew about Crooks. Taking to X, he wrote he can “prove” the FBI misled the public by looking at Crooks’ online history. Carlson also went after FBI Director Kash Patel, along with former officials Christopher Wray and Dan Bongino, pointing to Crooks’ digital footprint and and questioning how Trump’s would-be assassin slipped past scrutiny.

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Patel on the other hand insisted the FBI conducted a thorough review, pointing to the sheer volume of evidence collected: 1,000+ interviews, 2,000 tips, 13 devices, 500k digital files, hundreds of hours of video, 10 bank accounts, and data from 25 profiles.

Former FBI Special Agent in Charge Jody Weis believes the FBI failed at detecting the threat before the shooting took place.

“For them to say we just didn’t see much there, that we couldn’t identify a motive – I can’t understand why,” Weis said.

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The Hidden Language of Color: How Your Preferences Reflect Your Mind and Mood

Do Colors Choose Us More Than We Choose Them?

We like to think we pick colors—the calming blue, the energizing red—but what if the truth is reversed? What if the colors we’re drawn to, and those we shy away from, are actually selecting us? These silent shades whisper secrets about our emotions, desires, and fears long before we utter a single word.

The Unspoken Language of Color

Colors speak in a language that bypasses logic and reason. They stir emotions, trigger memories, and shape moods in subtle, sometimes surprising ways. What seems like a simple preference—“I love green” or “I avoid yellow”—often reflects deeper currents within our psyche.

Take red, for example. Bold and fiery, it radiates passion and intensity. It can awaken energy, inspire confidence, or expose inner turmoil and restlessness. People often turn to red when seeking to break free from emotional dullness or fatigue.

In contrast, blue offers calm and clarity, a tranquil refuge for the mind. Yet, this peaceful hue can also hint at emotional distance or solitude, reflecting a need for space or healing.

Purple, with its mysterious and transformative aura, tends to appear when we’re in transition—navigating change and embracing new growth. It’s the color of introspection and spiritual evolution.

The Brain’s Silent Response to Color

Our reactions to color are instinctive, hardwired into the brain. Light, shadow, and tone subtly influence how we feel and behave. The colors we choose to wear or surround ourselves with can make us feel powerful, invisible, or shielded. Culture adds layers of meaning: white can represent purity in one place and mourning in another; red can signal love, danger, or celebration depending on context. But beyond cultural
codes, color remains intensely personal.

Color as Emotional Compass

That sage-green wall, the cozy black sweater, the vibrant burnt-orange scarf—these aren’t just aesthetics. They often mirror our subconscious needs for comfort, safety, or renewal. When our favorite colors shift, it’s often a sign of emotional change—perhaps after a heartbreak, a big move, or the start of a new chapter.

Even the colors we avoid tell stories. Shying away from red might reveal a discomfort with intensity, while steering clear of white could hint at grief or vulnerability. Color expresses what words cannot.

Conclusion / Closing Summary

Colors aren’t just visual choices—they are reflections of our inner world. From the hues we embrace to those we reject, each shade offers insight into our hidden emotions and desires.

Paying attention to these silent signals can unlock a deeper understanding of ourselves, revealing that sometimes, color understands what we feel before we do.

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The Surprising Life Hack Cops Recommend for Icy Roads and Car Emergencies

How a Simple Jar of Salt Turned My Worst Winter Morning Around

I never really thought twice about what I kept in my car—until one icy morning taught me that a humble jar of salt could be a game changer. After my tires spun helplessly on frozen pavement, leaving me stranded and frustrated, a police officer leaned down, looked at my wheels, and dropped a tip that sounded almost too good to be true: “Keep a glass of salt in your car.”

At first, I laughed it off. But by the time he finished explaining, I realized this old-school trick wasn’t just clever—it could save me time, money, and a whole lot of stress.

Why Salt in Your Car Works Like Magic

Most drivers don’t think to keep salt onboard. I certainly didn’t—until that icy morning. The officer told me that sprinkling salt under spinning tires melts the thin layer of ice just enough to give them grip, acting like a mini version of the road crews salting highways. No towing, no long waits—just simple science making life easier.

He didn’t stop there. Salt mixed with water can be sprayed on your windshield the night before a freeze, turning stubborn ice into a thin film that scrapes away easily in the morning. Inside your car, an open jar of salt absorbs moisture and neutralizes odors from spills, damp mats, or even gym bags. Sprinkle a bit on fresh spills, and it soaks up the liquid before it sets in.

For tougher traction, a sand-and-salt mix adds grit under your tires. Salt also helps thaw frozen door locks and seals faster than any de-icer. Since that day, I’ve relied on this simple hack countless times—freeing my car from icy traps, clearing frost faster than neighbors, and even
freshening up the interior.

Small, Cheap, and Surprisingly Versatile

While salt isn’t a substitute for winter tires or professional snow gear, it’s a quiet hero in those everyday cold-weather hassles. It’s cheap, easy to store, and can turn frustrating mornings into manageable moments.

So next time you pack your trunk for winter, toss in a jar of salt. When ice, frost, or spills strike, you’ll be glad you did.

Conclusion / Closing Summary

A simple jar of salt can transform winter car troubles into minor inconveniences. From melting ice beneath your tires to clearing frosted windshields and absorbing damp odors, this everyday household staple is a surprisingly powerful tool many drivers overlook. Police officers know it works—and now, so do you. A little preparation can make all the difference when winter hits hardest.

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Mom who beat cancer four times shot dead in tragic accident

The tragic death of 49-year-old Jennifer James, a single mother of four, left the entire community Berthoud, Colorado, mourning.

James had battled cancer four times and survived each one only for her life to be cut short by a senseless and tragic shooting that took place in the neighborhood.

According to a report released by the police, James was struck by a stray bullet that hit her in her arm and chest while she was at home. The tragedy took place on April 28, 2025, just before 11:20 p.m.

James was able to call 911 before collapsing on the floor. Sadly, when the first responders arrived at her home, she was already dead.

Juliána King, who started a GoFundMe campaign for James’ four children, two of whom were reportedly in the house when she was killed, wrote of Jmes, “She was bravely battling cancer yet again at the time that she was taken from us.”

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She added: “Jennifer was the epitome of sunshine. Anyone who knew her thought of her as the nicest person they had known.”

On May 1, the Larimer County Sheriff’s Office announced the arrest of 20-year-old Ebenezer Worku in connection with the shooting.

An affidavit obtained by Fox affiliate KDVR News states that Worku, who claimed he suffers from “homicidal schizophrenia,” had stopped his car in the middle of the street where James lived while trying to clean a gun his “adopted uncle” had given him for his April 11 birthday and “accidentally” fired it twice. He simply opened his car’s window and fired towards James’ house.

According to Worku, he had no idea anyone was hurt and fled in fear, “turning his headlights off to avoid drawing attention.”
The report states that after discovering he had killed someone, he showed signs of emotional distress and asked to be jailed and given death sentence.

 “I did it, and I’m getting punished for it…put me in jail,” he said.

Worku was immediately arrested and charged with first-degree murder under the classification of “extreme indifference” with a cash-only bond set at $1.25 million.

In an interview with KDVR, James’ oldest daughter, Ashley James, said, “It just makes me mad that such a senseless act of violence occurred, and you never think that’s going to happen to you.

“She was the most selfless mom that anyone could ask for. She kind of devoted her whole life to us kids, so I’ll be forever grateful for everything that she did for us.”

In a statement shared with 9News, Ashley wrote, “My mom was a single mom of 4 of us kids. She was a four-time breast cancer survivor.

“It feels like a cruel joke that she was taken from us in such a senseless and violent way, when she did nothing but fight for her life since she was 29-years-old. She never once complained about her treatments in those 20 years. She was the most selfless mom and did everything for us kids. Her resiliency is something that I have always admired and is something that I hope to carry on in her memory.”

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I came back from New York after eight years to surprise my daughter — and walked in to find her kneeling on the kitchen floor as her mother-in-law belittled her

My name is Linda Harper. I am sixty-one today, but the moment this story truly began, I was fifty-six and stepping off a plane at LAX with a worn suitcase and a heart full of excitement. For eight years I had been living alone in Chicago, building an import business from nothing. It took long nights, tight budgeting, and more grit than I thought I had. Every month I sent part of my earnings to my daughter, Grace, believing she was enjoying a comfortable life with her husband in their Los Angeles home. Anytime I checked in, she always said the same thing. “I’m fine, Mom. Everything’s good.” I never pushed harder. I assumed she was happy.

I had not told her I was coming. I pictured surprising her, seeing her smile, hugging her on her doorstep the way we used to. But when my cab left and I rang the doorbell, no one answered. I tried again, but still nothing. Then I noticed the front door was slightly open and it was very quiet inside.

As I walked down the hallway, I heard running water and a harsh scraping sound coming from the kitchen.

That was where I found her. My daughter was kneeling on the marble floor, scrubbing like she was the maid. Her hands were raw and she wore a dress twice her size. When she looked up at me, I couldn’t recognize her spark. Before she could speak, a tall, perfectly dressed woman walked in. She looked down at Grace and said the girl was only good for cleaning and needed constant supervision. Grace did not react. I introduced myself and learned she was Judith, my daughter’s mother-in-law. She spoke as though the house belonged entirely to her. When she left, the room felt even colder.

I pulled Grace aside and asked what was going on, but she kept insisting everything was fine, but that was never true.

She looked older than her age, exhausted, and defeated in ways I did not understand yet. We sat in the small guest room, and when I asked her if she still designed clothes like she used to dream about, she shook her head. Judith preferred the house spotless, she said. She had no time for anything else. When I asked about the wedding sheets I embroidered by hand, she quietly pulled them out of a closet. They were torn and stained. She said Judith told her they were cheap and should be thrown away. She could not bring herself to do it because I had made them.

That night at my hotel, I knew I could not just walk away. The next morning, I contacted a private investigator I knew from my business circles. A week later, he handed me a folder that changed everything. The Reed family business was collapsing under enormous debt. Their house was months away from foreclosure. Grace had unknowingly been sending money into their failing company, money I had given her for herself. Even worse, Nathan had been living a double life with another woman in a nearby apartment. All the signs of control and humiliation suddenly made sense.

I asked how much the family owed in total. It was a shocking amount, but I made a decision immediately. Over the next several weeks, I purchased their debt from every lender willing to sell. It cost almost everything I had saved in Chicago, but when the final paperwork was done, I legally owned their house and business. I did it so Grace could finally have the freedom she had been denied for so long.

I invited her to my hotel and showed her everything. She cried, not because she missed Nathan, but because she realized how much of her life she had sacrificed trying to belong to a family that did not value her. When she calmed down, I handed her the documents and told her the house and company were now in my name, and that my intention was to put everything in her hands.

The next morning, we returned to the house. Nathan and Judith were shocked when I explained the situation and informed them they had until the end of the day to leave. Grace stood beside me, steady and quiet, but more herself than she had been in years. When we walked out of that house together, she did not look back. Neither did I.

That was the day we both started over.

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Tense Capitol Showdown: GOP Rejects Bid to Curb Trump’s Secretive Anti-Drug Strikes Off Venezuelan Coast

Shadow Lines: Washington’s Growing Unease Over Covert Strikes Near Venezuela

Whispers of a conflict the government has never declared are rippling through the corridors of Washington. Over the past several weeks, reports have emerged of U.S. military operations targeting small vessels off the coast of Venezuela — boats that American officials allege are linked to powerful transnational drug cartels. The missions, carried out with minimal public acknowledgment and no explicit authorization from Congress, have already claimed more than twenty lives.

Behind closed doors, lawmakers from both parties are voicing discomfort. Some quietly wonder whether the nation is slipping into a new kind of shadow war — one waged not against countries with flags and borders, but against names, organizations, and networks whose identities and legitimacy remain cloaked in ambiguity.

Senate Divided Over Unchecked Presidential Power

The tension erupted on the Senate floor this week, where lawmakers fiercely debated a Democratic resolution aimed at curbing President Trump’s ongoing use of military force in the Caribbean. The proposal, led by Senators Adam Schiff of California and Tim Kaine of Virginia,
invoked the War Powers Act to halt the strikes until Congress explicitly authorizes them.

After hours of deliberation, the motion failed by a narrow 48–51 margin — a vote that starkly exposed the growing fracture between the legislative and executive branches over who truly controls America’s military machinery.

“There has been no congressional authorization for these actions,” Schiff declared before the vote. “Each new strike draws us closer to a conflict the Constitution never sanctioned. If this continues unchecked, we risk turning covert missions into open warfare.”

The Administration’s Defense

According to administration officials, four targeted operations have taken place since early September, each aimed at intercepting what they describe as “armed narcotics vessels” tied to international criminal syndicates. Intelligence briefings link these boats to Venezuela’s Tren de
Aragua, Mexico’s Sinaloa Cartel, and El Salvador’s MS-13 — all groups Washington has labeled as foreign terrorist organizations.

In a formal notification to Congress following the second strike, the White House asserted that the United States is now engaged in a “non-international armed conflict” with these cartels. The administration’s report described the cartels’ activities as an “armed attack” against U.S. citizens, arguing that the global narcotics trade constitutes a national security threat comparable to terrorism.

Secretary of State Marco Rubio, addressing Republican senators behind closed doors before the vote, strongly defended the president’s actions. “These are precise, defensive operations targeting imminent threats,” Rubio stated. “They are lawful, constitutional, and necessary to protect the American people from transnational criminal violence.”

Democratic Pushback — and Dissent Within the GOP

Despite these assurances, Democrats — joined by a small but vocal group of Republicans — remain skeptical. Senator Tim Kaine accused the White House of withholding critical intelligence and sidestepping legal obligations. “The administration has offered no transparent justification,” Kaine said during floor debate. “If the president can wage war against unnamed actors without oversight, then Congress becomes irrelevant.”

Kaine, a long-time advocate for reasserting congressional war authority, reminded his colleagues of the 1973 War Powers Resolution, a law enacted after the Vietnam War to rein in unilateral military action. The act requires that any significant use of armed force be reported to Congress within 48 hours and halted after 90 days unless lawmakers formally authorize it.

Among Republican dissenters was Senator Rand Paul of Kentucky, whose libertarian streak has made him a consistent critic of executive overreach. Following the first reported strike, Paul condemned what he called “extrajudicial killings under the banner of national security,” arguing that due process and transparency have been abandoned.

“If justice still means anything in this country,” Paul said on the Senate floor, “then we should at least know who we’re killing and why before we take their lives. The Constitution demands no less.”

Still, many within his party rallied behind the administration. Senator Mike Crapo of Idaho insisted the strikes were both “legally sound and morally necessary,” emphasizing that drug cartels pose a tangible danger to U.S. citizens through the steady flow of fentanyl and other deadly narcotics.

Echoes of Past Power Struggles

The current debate mirrors earlier fights over the limits of presidential war powers. Earlier this year, Kaine led a separate, unsuccessful push to constrain Trump’s authority to carry out military action against Iran after a series of strikes on nuclear-related sites. Each time, the same fundamental question resurfaces: Who decides when America goes to war?

Schiff, echoing this sentiment, warned of the global implications of unchecked power. “If we normalize launching missiles across international waters without oversight,” he cautioned, “what stops other nations from doing the same and calling it self-defense? We risk erasing the moral and legal boundaries that have guided international conduct for decades.”

The Larger Picture: A War in Everything but Name

As the dust settles from this week’s Senate vote, Washington finds itself no closer to consensus. The administration maintains that the strikes are narrow, justified responses to criminal threats. Critics counter that they amount to undeclared warfare, conducted under the veil of national security.

Meanwhile, questions multiply. Who were the individuals killed in these strikes? Were they combatants or civilians? Were the operations coordinated with any international partners or local governments? The lack of answers — and the government’s silence — only deepens public unease.

In the words of one senior congressional aide, speaking on background, “It’s starting to feel like we’ve entered a war we’re not allowed to call a war.” For now, the operations continue off the Venezuelan coast, far from the scrutiny of the American public. But inside the Capitol, the debate over the balance between security and accountability grows louder with each passing day.

Conclusion

The controversy surrounding these covert strikes highlights a deeper struggle over the essence of American democracy — the tension between swift executive action and the constitutional duty of oversight. As lawmakers grapple with the limits of presidential power, the shadow of past conflicts looms large.

Whether history will remember this moment as a necessary defense or as the quiet beginning of another undeclared war remains to be seen. But one thing is certain: the silence off Venezuela’s shores now echoes in Washington’s halls, reminding a nation that even hidden wars carry consequences.

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Elderly Man Turns Violent After Uncovering His Wife’s Hidden Secret — Police Left Stunned by What He Discovered

The Quiet House on Hawthorn Lane: A Lifetime of Love Ends in Tragedy

For nearly fifty years, the residents of Hawthorn Lane had known them as the couple who lived quietly, kept their garden immaculate, and waved politely to passersby without ever revealing much about their private world. To most, they seemed inseparable — the kind of people who shared everything, from morning tea on the porch to evening walks beneath the streetlights. But one autumn night, the calm that had defined their lives broke apart, replaced by flashing red lights, sirens, and the grim murmur of tragedy.

Authorities are now investigating what they describe as a deeply unsettling domestic incident after a 70-year-old man was taken into custody, accused of ending the life of his longtime wife inside their modest home.

It was close to midnight when the stillness of the neighborhood was shattered. Neighbors later recalled hearing voices — sharp, raised, and unfamiliar in tone — followed by what sounded like a heavy object hitting the floor. Startled and unsure, one neighbor dialed 911. When police arrived minutes later, they found the woman unresponsive in the living room. Paramedics tried desperately to revive her, but the attempt was futile. The house that had once echoed with quiet companionship had fallen silent in the worst possible way.

The man, visibly shaken, made no attempt to flee. According to one of the responding officers, he appeared “lost in disbelief.” He reportedly kept repeating the same words — “I didn’t mean for it to happen. I just couldn’t believe what I’d learned.” His voice, witnesses said, carried the sound of a man crushed by something far greater than anger alone.

Early details from the investigation suggest that the confrontation was triggered by a discovery — something personal, private, and devastating enough to push the man to a breaking point. Police have yet to disclose what that revelation was, though they’ve hinted it involved “a deeply emotional betrayal” uncovered only hours before the altercation.

To the neighbors, the news was almost impossible to reconcile with the couple they knew.

They’d been together for decades, surviving illnesses, family losses, and the slow fading of old age side by side. “They were the picture of devotion,” said a neighbor who had lived across the street for twenty years. “We’d see them gardening together, or sitting on the porch holding hands. You just never imagine something like this — not from them.”

Detectives spent the following day combing through the home for clues — collecting letters, handwritten notes, and digital messages from phones and computers. They also retrieved several personal documents that might explain the emotional tension leading up to the incident.
Investigators are exploring whether financial issues, health struggles, or long-hidden secrets played a part in what unfolded.

Family members, now grappling with grief and disbelief, describe the relationship as one marked by deep affection and occasional conflict — the sort of complicated love story that had endured for half a century. “They fought sometimes,” one relative admitted quietly, “but they
always came back to each other. They didn’t know how to live apart. Whatever happened that night must have been something that broke him completely.”

The neighborhood, once defined by stillness and routine, has become a place of hushed conversations and uneasy reflection. A faint line of police tape still flutters in the breeze near the front gate, marking the spot where the unimaginable became real. The garden remains
untouched, the flowers beginning to wilt under the October sun — silent witnesses to a love that outlasted everything except its final moment.

Conclusion

As investigators continue to piece together the final hours before the tragedy, questions persist: What truth could unravel a lifetime of shared dreams? How does devotion transform into despair in the span of a heartbeat? The home on Hawthorn Lane now stands as both a monument to enduring love and a warning about the unseen storms that can gather behind even the most peaceful facades.

In the end, what began as a story of companionship and constancy has become a haunting reminder that every relationship, no matter how long it endures, carries hidden depths — and sometimes, unbearable secrets that surface only when it’s too late.

The quiet couple’s story, once defined by tenderness, will now forever be remembered for the night love turned to loss, and silence became their final companion.

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