It's Conclave Day!!

men using the 🥹 emoji and expressing "shedding tears of joy" for a r*pist getting off scot-free and people wonder why many sexual assault survivors are afraid to come forward and press charges against their abusers

I hate being hypermobile so much, I am constantly in pain for no reason other than that my joints are just weird. I’m about to go to college I want to experience life without pain debilitating me constantly. And what’s worse is none of my doctors seemingly care, I’m just so tired I wish I could heal my body so it isn’t collapsing under me.

this is so fucked up oh my god i feel so bad for him

a lot of people think this is only about football but it goes so much deeper than that. really hope la liga take action against these disgusting fans.

An adroit young woman willfully followed her passion in fashion design, and her perseverance has led her to insurmountable success in both her academics and in her field.

Why, then, is our world not employing global outrage that she was forced to abandon all her dreams and live in constant destruction?

Images: (Top) Kawthar Zeyad Ramadan was following her dreams of becoming a fashion designer...until the conflict in Gaza halted them. (Bottom) The tent that Kawthar now lives in.

@kawthar-22

Story by @fabricated-pessimist

Kawthar Zeyad Ramadan has endured countless hardships that led to her losing her family, friends, and her life’s dreams. Instead of working hard at designing new clothes or reviewing fabrics, she now has to work infinitely more hard to merely survive. Her life’s work is no longer a passion, it is a call to action. Not to mention that it was her valiant work that gave her family a means of income and survival, all of which was mercilessly stripped away in an instant by the conflict. On top of the heartbreak of war, her mother’s health has been a great point of worry for her family for years. She suffers acute kidney failure and requires dialysis three times a week, a requirement that has scarcely been fulfilled due to the increasingly inaccessible healthcare system, the mass of people in every hospital, and the burden of constantly being displaced. Recently, her refugee camp has experienced terrible flooding that has forced them to live in wet conditions during the coldest season of the year. Even with all of this looming upon her and her family’s life, all Kawthar asks from us is a kind donation to her campaign for a chance at rebuilding her beautiful career and aiding her mother’s dire health conditions.

We implore you to give her some peace of mind that the world cares about her family, her career, and her fellow Gazans by offering even a single dollar, pound, euro, or dinar towards her campaign.

You can donate to Kawthar's GoFundMe [HERE].

Kawthar's campaign has been vetted by @90-ghost, @gaza-evacuation-funds and @gazavetters.

Read some actual comics, Kyle.

Superman is an incredibly kind and tender character. (If he’s not being written that way, then he’s not being written well.) He inspires hope not just through his heroics, but also through his kindness toward other people. That’s his thing. Don’t you DARE call tenderness a “weakness.” Get your toxic masculinity the hell away from me and go read a badly written Batman comic if you want a “tough” male character.

✅️Vetted by @gazavetters, my number verified on the list is ( #329 )✅️

Urgent Appeal: Help My Family Before the New Year

My name is Ahmed, and I am asking for your help. My family – my parents, brothers, and sons – are in a desperate situation after our home was destroyed in an airstrike in Gaza. We are now sheltering in a flimsy tent, exposed to the cold and rain, with no food, clothing, or shelter to survive the coming days.

My sister-in-law is nine months pregnant and is severely malnourished and anemic. She is weak and vulnerable, and we have nothing to prepare for the baby due in a few days.

We urgently need to raise $15,000 by the beginning of the new year to provide us with the basics: food, warmth, and a safe place to stay.

Your support, no matter how small, can make a life-changing difference. Together, you can help my family and start the new year with hope and dignity.

To donate:

gofundme.com

Donate to Help Ahmed And His Family Survive In Gaza Crisis, organized by Abi Lass

My name is Abi from Lincoln, NE, and I'm raising money for Ahmed and his fam… Abi Lass needs your support for Help Ahmed And His Family Surv

Your kindness today may bring us safety, warmth, and a chance to heal.

Please follow, share, and interact with Madleen @palestinianmother's videos on tiktok to help bring more awareness to her campaign. Here is the link to her tiktok page:

https://t.umblr.com/redirect?z=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.tiktok.com%2F%40madleen.life%3F_t%3D8lHuuEQq1eJ%26_r%3D1&t=YWY5MzY5MDRjNGNjMzMxY2JmMDM0MGUwNDZlYmY1ZjhmZDgzMzIyZiwxNGNlYjlhZmVkZmY2YmE2ZjY0Mzc1ODIzOThkZmY0ZmQ0NmRlYzJl&ts=1712364764

Please also share her gfm link and donate if you can:

gofundme.com

Donate to Help Madleen's Family From Gaza, organized by Rajaa E

Hi, I am Madleen, a Palestinian from Gaza. I'm reaching out to you, seeking your help for me a… Rajaa E needs your support for Help Madleen'

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"Please, do not ignore my story. Your donation and sharing this message is a part of your humanity and support for us. Every help, no matter how small, makes a huge difference in my life and my children's lives. Be our voice, be the hope for those who have lost everything." 🇵🇸🍉🙏🏼

gofundme.com

Donate to Help me save my children from death in the Gaza war, organized by Ahmad Mahmoud

I am Ahmed Mahmoud,34 years old, from Gaza, married with four childr… Ahmad Mahmoud needs your support for Help me save my children from dea

✅️Vetted by @gazavetters, my number verified on the list is ( #521 )✅️

Share, donate, help us survive. 🕊️❤️

In a corner of Gaza, my family and I are drowning in destruction, with the echoes of suffering surrounding us. I sat beside my modest tent, hastily erected after losing my home in the latest bombing. The faces of my family tell stories of patience and resilience, with lines of time etched upon them, as if they were records of unforgettable events. 🇵🇸⏳🍉

I once lived in a small home, filled with the laughter and voices of my children. Today, I have become a witness to the agony of displacement. The bombing forced me to flee with my children after a shell struck our home, leaving behind years of memories and simple belongings I never imagined would become unreachable. 🏚️💨

Every morning, I leave my tent and go to work, using a clay oven to provide food for my children. Meanwhile, my youngest son heads to the charity kitchens that offer aid, waiting for long hours under Gaza’s scorching sun. Despite the exhaustion that weighs down his frail body, he carries the food mixed with his tears and returns with a fake smile, hiding behind it the burdens of his struggles. 🍞🥀

At night, when everyone else is asleep, I remain seated at the entrance of my tent, gazing at the dark sky, reminiscing about days gone by… about my home that was once filled with warmth. Yet, I still find remnants of hope in my heart—a hope that one day peace will return, and my children and I will live in a new home, filled with joy. 🌙🏡✨

In moments of solitude, I find peace in prayer and supplication. I plead to God to protect Gaza and its people, to wipe away the dust of sorrow from our hearts. I always repeat🇵🇸🍉🌿

"We are here to remind the world that we are stronger than war, and we will rebuild our lives anew, no matter the cost!" 🙏