Dear humanity,
I'm Amal, a mother of three children, living under the weight of the genocide taking place in Gaza. 🍉
The Israeli occupation forces launched drone strikes on my husband, Fayez, and my son, Mohammad.
Although my husband's condition has stabilized, my son is still suffering immensely and urgently needs medical treatment outside Gaza.
I lost most of my family. I'm afraid to lose my son too 🥺 .
I need your help please donate and share, evry contribution, no matter how small, brings us hope in these dark times.
Mohammed deserves to live a happy and healthy life, just like every other child on this earth.
So I humbly ask you to donate even a little or at least reblog this appeal.
I can't donate but I will help how I can
When a multi chapter fanfic hasn't been updated in the past 2 years but the author is still active
I was thinking about the fact that maybe I will have to cut contact with my mom as soon as I get out of this house if I wanna live my life. That is something I've known since like 6th grade but as I get closer to the end of school I think I'm just REALLY processing it now
I feel like I'm losing my mom
Or like I already lost her
I want my mom back
Gonna send death threats to the writers anyone wants come with me?
You take wild guesses at how to talk to people. You sometimes talk about your special interests too much and people find you annoying. You sometimes underestimate people's interest and avoid people who would have liked you. You sometimes overestimate people's interest and continue to try to talk to people when they want you to leave them alone. You sometimes talk to someone too often and end up being clingy and turning someone off who otherwise would have liked you. You sometimes go out of your way to think of something to say and end up having an awkward and forced conversation. You sometimes accidentally say something rude and people hate you for it. You sometimes say something and it gets misinterpreted.
You ask for advice. The advice you receive is "talk to people".
i wish i could scoop out all the words and stories inside my head with a butter knife and spread it onto a document and that was it
👍
Hello please reblog this if you’re okay with people sending you random asks to get to know you better
I hate seeing a romantic moonwater tik tok and all of the comments saying they love platonic moonwater
SHUT THE FUCK UP. THE VIDEO IS NOT FOR YOU.
Athena: Odysseus is just a really good guy. He's so smart and brave and funny and--
Ares (sighing loudly): I get it!
Athena: If you got to know him, you'd like him too.
Ares: You've been talking about him for FIVE HOURS! At this point, I do know him!
Athena (crossing her arms): You'll see what I mean one day.
(After "one day")
Ares (beside Athena's infirmary bed): Oh my gosh, Athena! You should have been there! He started stabbing Poseidon like (acts it out) and Poseidon was all like "Stop! Ah!" and Odysseus was all like "You never stopped!"
Athena (smirking): Told you that you'd like him.
Ares (gently smooshing her with a pillow): You didn't say he was violent. You should've led with that.
YOU got into fandom because you were bored in quarantine
I got into fandom because i was bullied for being weird (autistic) and needed to think of something other than killing myself
YOU are now trying to bully weird people out of fandom (we built it)
WE ARE NOT THE SAME