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NBC Bay Area News discusses Sereno Center and Snoring Treatments like the Pillar Procedure

Alan — Mon, 16 May 2011 21:30:47 +0000

NBC 11 Bay area news interviewed Jill who visited Sereno, The Center for Snoring Solutions to treat her snoring. Jill discusses her reasons for getting help (she felt guilty for keeping her husband awake at night). NBC News explains two of the simple minimally invasive procedures Sereno offers: The Pillar Procedure and Nasal Turbinate Reduction and how they work. Dr. Matthew Mingrone, President and Medical Director of Sereno, Inc. explains how easy it is for patients to have the procedures since there is limited downtime and minimal pain. To learn more visit: www.serenocenter.com

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Snoring like a madman… what can I do about that?

Alan — Sat, 07 May 2011 15:28:30 +0000

Question by Cokey: Snoring like a madman… what can I do about that?
It actually takes a full effort to reproduce the horrible sound I make in my sleep. And i hate myself for it. It’s such a terrible problem to have, and there is nothing I can do!

What causes really bad snoring, and is there anything I can do to help it?

I have been “diagnosed” if you will with Sleep Apnea if that’s how it’s spelled. They gave me a whole machine and mask to blow air down my throat. And that works fine and dandy… but I can’t quite drag that thing with me where ever I go. When I pass out under a dining room table, the first thing nearby friends sense in their terrible awakening is the horrible sound I’m broadcasting through the house.

Aww man it’s terrible. And I want to know what practical solutions I can use to fix it.

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Answer by Crazyjay
not much people can help snoreing to b e honest it has to do with the nose sorry at lease you dont talk in your sleap like i do but ya um nasil spray tends to help out alot for people who have problems snoreing it opens up your nosril air path way and will help that horrible sound personally a person who snores next to me makes me feel more safe cause i know there there but good luck to you!!!

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Q&A: does anyone else feel like holding a pillow over thier husbands face when he snores?for like 30 minutes or so?

Alan — Fri, 01 Apr 2011 21:24:46 +0000

Question by mercedesofladies34: does anyone else feel like holding a pillow over thier husbands face when he snores?for like 30 minutes or so?

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Answer by Cammy
YES!! Sometimes I actually pinch his nose so that he then is forced to breath through this mouth and quit snoring!!

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Any ideas on how to stop sleep problems like teeth grinding and twitching?

Alan — Fri, 01 Apr 2011 03:24:46 +0000

Question by Jane: Any ideas on how to stop sleep problems like teeth grinding and twitching?
My boyfriend breathes really loud, he snores, talks in his sleep, grinds his teeth, and incesantly twitches from the moment his head hits the pillow. I am a very light sleeper and I haven’t gotten a good nights sleep in 2 years! Please help me!!

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Answer by pakiHerbs
I can’t help you with the loud snoring and talking in his sleep but the grinding of teeth and twitching maybe helped with a regular dose of magnesium citrate. Tried it on my children.

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Our new kitty wheezes and meows like a creaking door… is this abnormal?

Alan — Fri, 25 Mar 2011 21:32:17 +0000

Question by DutchGirlinOregon: Our new kitty wheezes and meows like a creaking door… is this abnormal?
We got a new kitty recently, and I’ve noticed that he wheezes when he’s asleep. He’s not snoring, because I’ve heard him do it a few times while sitting inactively, but definitely awake. He doesn’t cough, and he doesn’t wheeze when exercising a lot or anything, so I don’t think it’s feline asthma.

When he got him, he’d had his shots, worm treatment, he was fixed, and he got microchipped, so presumably if there was anything seriously wrong, the vet would’ve noticed.

In addition, this may or may not be related, but the kitty can’t meow normally. Whenever he meows, he sounds like a rusty door creaking while being opened or something, my fiance calls it more of a croaking, it’s really weird. Could this be related, or do some kitties just have really strange meows?

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Answer by jane_vernon
If it continues I would take him to the vet just in case.

As for the meowing, some cats have very funny meows and no cat is the same!

Its just his way of being unique!

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My friend is here from out of town and snoring like a monster?

Alan — Thu, 24 Mar 2011 21:25:26 +0000

Question by Forever: My friend is here from out of town and snoring like a monster?
I cant sleep, my tv is on, and I can still here him. If I throw something at him he stops but then starts back up again. I’m really irritated. Is there a solution?
He is in another room and my door is closed and its so loud. I bet my neighbors can hear him too.

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Answer by ike
if it’s that loud idk if i can help you

the only thing i can think of is tuck a towel under the door as best you can; it will dampen the noise a bit.

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Dawn at the Humble Tower – A Poem – you like?

Alan — Fri, 18 Mar 2011 03:25:12 +0000

Question by Little Wifey: Dawn at the Humble Tower – A Poem – you like?
My sleepy eyes we reluctant to greet the day today
My body stretched and my muscles protested
The house was cool and my skin goose pimpled
And dawn gently washed away the night with hues of grey

Out the small window the tree skeletons posed and stood guard
My heart lifted up as a deer carefully picked his way through my yard
The fan in the bathroom buzzed out all other sound
But a wonderment of the glory of the day in me began to abound

The warm cloth refreshed my face and heightened my senses
Minty Breath and freshly combed hair made my visage fair
New shoes of black and white made dressing less of a Plight
A touch of red lipstick and mascara made me look just right

Now Master Sun has come to Paint the Day
The Michelangelo of the heavens creating a new display
Letting the colors begin soft and pastel, slowly growing bright
Further Exorcising the memory of dark Night

Feeling a kinship with Alice from the story
Because I have gone through my own looking glass from glory to glory
Nostalgia at the one that made me bigger, and the one that made me small
Gladness that one made me do nothing at all

Ready to leave my castle, my humble tower
I sneak into her room and kiss her, still asleep at such an early hour
One more kiss for my husband, snoring, yet handsome and strong
Then off I go to town, noise, cars, work, schedules, and the general throng

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Answer by Life_is
A wonderment of a morning description!

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I hate snoring man i feel like putting a pillow on their faces, do you? !?

Alan — Mon, 14 Mar 2011 21:24:45 +0000

Question by Always worry: I hate snoring man i feel like putting a pillow on their faces, do you? !?

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Answer by BabeHart
.My lover snores. I see him so infrequently that it’s music to my ears (means he’s in bed beside me)…but if we were together regularly, I’m sure it would not be as appealing and we’d need to work on a solution. ???

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How do you like the first chapter of my book?

Alan — Sat, 12 Mar 2011 15:25:04 +0000

Question by jo: How do you like the first chapter of my book?
Charlotte would have taken another option, given the choice. Instead she was now listening to the loud clinking of metal bars, enclosing her inside a cramped ‘room’. A part tugging inside of her begged her to show tears, of sadness, regret, anything. But she did not feel any remorse at all, even when the image of a blood streaked window flashed by quickly in her mind, or when the sound of a high pitched scream rang in her ears once again.
She grimaced slightly as her thoughts traced back to no less than a half an hour ago. Every time she imagined her therapist’s bird like nose twitch or her shrill voice fill the room, more anger rippled through her body. “How are you today, how are you feeling?”
The bulky guard, whom she forgot was standing right next to her, quickly broke her train of thought. He coughed loudly and gave her the evil eye. “I do not want any ‘funny business’ in your time here, do not try to break out of your cell, it will not work, and your jail time will only be extended. “ He said. His voice, deep and scratchy, reminded Charlotte of fingers running through a chalk board.
He scratched the back of his head, and bent forward to show off his crew cut. “Sixteen years in the military, fourteen in the navy.” He boasted. “Don’t be messing with me.”
She rolled her eyes and shrugged, “Why would I want to get out to begin with? It’s better here than stupid school or my whole stupid life.” She dug her finger into one of her nails, and scratched out the dried red fluid stuck underneath. For a moment the guard was taken aback, but snapped out of it in the matter of seconds.
“Not what you were expecting from an innocent-looking teenage girl, huh?” She said, smirking at his response. The guard didn’t reply, instead focused all his interest on a crack in the cement wall. Charlotte tapped her foot gently and tried to act like the lack of response didn’t bother her.
When the rattling once again filled the air, she scowled. “This is the real, deal, ain’t it?” Her eyes locked with the guard’s, and she let out a tiny whimper like a drowsy puppy would. The guard nodded his head nonchalantly, looking not at all sympathetic.
It was only when she heard the loud slam that she finally realized this was going to be her life. She couldn’t change it now, and she had to deal with all the consequences her psychotic self gave her.
Charlotte flinched as she heard a loud beeping noise, followed by static and mumbled voices. Shortly after she realized it was the guard’s walky talky, who was hectically rummaging through his bag. She used the opportunity to examine him more closely than she had before.
His body was buff and lean, for a man who looked like he was in his late forties or early fifties. The shirt he wore was blood red, and resembled a tank top of some sort. It was obviously meant to show off his muscles, and to attract, or maybe just frighten, everyone who saw him.
He wore red sweat pants, the same shade as his shirt, and ragged flip-flops the color of mud.
The little hair he had was gray, and looked like it could easily fall out. Patches of stubble were next to both his upper and lower lip, which she had noticed him rub constantly.
Soon enough the guard found his walky talky and spoke loudly into it. “Sorry, Eliza, I’ll be there in a second.” He nodded his head, and said “Yes,” a thousand times, until finally there a beep to show the conversation ended.
Charlotte tried to understand what the people on the other end of the call said, but they used numbers and their voices sounded too meshed together. The only words she was able to make out were: Cell, Charlotte, and new. “What were they saying about me, whatever your name is?”
“Vincent,” The guard quickly mumbled under his breath, then turned away sharply and left.
The hallway of cells was deathly quiet, only muffled snores and sleepy voices could be heard. Charlotte gazed at the floor tiles, stained with blood, dirt, and she didn’t want to know what else. She cringed at just the site, and felt nauseous when she reminded herself this was going to be her home for the next three years, if not more.
She shuffled her feet quietly towards her bed, and then carefully placed herself atop it. It was nothing but a wooden crate and a cheesy mattress on top, about as useful as a thin sleeping bag. On top was a bleached towel, like one you would see on a shower door.
The cramped room made Charlotte feel claustrophobic, being three feet wide and five feet tall at the most. She practically had no room to breathe. Two “beds” sat across from each other, and a small toilet was squeezed between them. Three more tiles down was the door.
Suddenly, she started to feel light headed. Her eyelids began to be too heavy to keep open, and her head started to spin. She took deep breaths, and counted to three, but that just made the pain ache more and more. Soon enough, she blacked out.
*****************
It was ten years later, and she still
Here’s the next part:
It was ten years later, and she still wasn’t free. She was at the telephone speaking with her two kids, Sarah and Jake.
Jake was a short, stocky kid. His face was rarely ever washed, so a thick layer of grease covered the whole thing. He had pimples covering his entire forehead and the bridge of his nose, and his long, unruly hair looked like it hadn’t been washed in weeks, if not months. Charlotte could smell his body odor from the other side of the glass wall.
“Hey Mom, what’s up?” Jake slurred. “How are you today…”
“I’m fine, hon. How about you?”
“I’m okay….” He mumbled something else and then his voice drifted off. He started humming and tapped his fingers on the table.
“How’s school going?” She asked him, but he didn’t answer. Instead he started to hum louder and louder. The sound of it deafening, he had no song and mind and was instead was humming random off-key notes. & I don’t have enough room 2 finish the rest.

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Answer by The Cake is a Lie
wow good job!
Very nice writing.
I couldnt have done better

Keep at it

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Have you tried a jaw supporter like My Snoring Solution? Results?

Alan — Sun, 02 Jan 2011 00:28:39 +0000

Question by andrea: Have you tried a jaw supporter like My Snoring Solution? Results?
for apnea or snoring, do they work?

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Answer by Alabama
They work.

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