being a trans guy directly post wwi and wwii was so easy. you could just be like yeah i got my dick blown off in the war and everyone would be like hey that happened to my buddy jim and not even question it. truly next level valor stealing to pass
not sure if yall know this but one of the first trans men to ever get a phalloplasty was a british guy named laurence michael dillon. dillon was a doctor himself (in fact he performed a gender affirming orchiectomy on roberta cowell) who had been taking T and passing as male for years, and he was watching harold gillies, a pioneer of dick surgery for the pandemic of Guys Who Got Their Hogs Rocked By Bombs from wwii, do all these dick reparation surgeries. so he got to wondering hey. if you can reconstruct a dick, can you construct a dick? they got to talking about it and eventually ya boy dillon got the surgery. so shout out to all those british dudes who lost their cock fighting nazis and inadvertently contributed research/techniques to The Transgender Cause ig
When I look into my injured father’s eyes, I see the unbearable pain of a man who feels broken because he cannot protect his family. Please, if you can, donate and share so my family can hold on to a glimpse of hope.
Please I ask for your humanity and merciful hearts. We are living the most difficult days here. Non-stop bombing. Danger, fear and terror from one place to another. Every second that passes, my children are in danger. I want to move to a safe place in the south. I cannot afford transportation or a tent. Please help me and save my children's lives. Please help me by providing the cost of a tent of $800 and the cost of transportation of $1000. I beg you not to leave my children. I do not want to lose them.
Gaza was burning under relentless bombardment with every kind of weapon. Entire neighborhoods were destroyed within hours.
We were forced to flee our place of residence in the north, and we spent the night on the street until — with great difficulty — we found a car to take us to the south at a heavy price. We carried with us fear, exhaustion, hunger, and suffering, yet still no real safety.
📌 Today, for the first time, a UN investigative committee has officially confirmed that Israel is committing genocide in Gaza. This is not just a report — it is a testimony to the death, displacement, and destruction we endure every single day.
We are living this genocide moment by moment… our lives are hanging by a thread.
Please, help us survive. Your donation could save my family from hunger and homelessness. 🙏🇵🇸
👉 Share, comment, and reblog so our voices are not silenced.
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Hello, my name is Nadin. I’m from Gaza. I’m a graphic design graduate, a wife—and now, a mother.
I finished my design studies just before the war began. I had dreams of starting a small studio, of creating art that told stories. I used to think about colors and fonts and the future.
Then, the war came. And the future became something we tried to hold onto, moment by moment.
On October 22, 2023, I learned I was pregnant when a missile destroyed my husband’s family home, killing 25 members—his mother, siblings, nieces and nephews—entire branches of our family in seconds.
We were displaced twice. Everything was gone—home, safety, routine, rest.
A few weeks later, I gave birth to our daughter. There was no crib, no celebration—not even stillness. But she arrived, quietly and beautifully. In her eyes I saw something I hadn’t felt in weeks: life that still wanted to grow.
Now, our days are shaped by decisions that could dismantle the future we are trying to build together.
Today, Israel’s government is discussing plans for a full military occupation of the Gaza Strip, including Gaza City and southern regions. The stated aim: to eliminate Hamas and later hand governing control to allied Arab forces—not Israel—but with no clear path to peace or normalcy.
The humanitarian fallout is devastating. More than 61,000 Palestinians have died in this war; hunger and malnutrition are rising sharply. Hospitals in north Gaza have shut down, and 193 people have now died of starvation, nearly half of them children.
Aid remains blocked, water is scarce, and many risk dying of hunger or disease long before future promises arrive.
We Don’t Know What Comes Next
There’s no clear path forward—only uncertainty for our daughter’s life and our ability to survive another day.
My name is Nadin, and I’m a mother from Gaza.
How You Can Help
I’m asking for support—not for comfort, but for survival:
Help us meet basic needs so we can breathe, heal, and preserve a world for our daughter.
Support us as I try to stand again on my own feet—even a glimmer of stability matters.
If you’ve read this far, thank you. If you can give—thank you. If you can’t—just sharing this post is a lifeline I will never forget.
Even the unborn child in his mother’s womb did not survive the bombing, and he was born a martyr before even seeing life. 💔 What was his fault? And what is the fault of our children to live through this genocide, growing up surrounded by rockets and destruction? 💔
I appeal to your merciful hearts to extend a helping hand to save my children — they deserve to live in safety like all the children of the world
Please help me, I am truly in urgent need of your support. Even a small donation can make a huge difference for us. If you are unable to donate, you can still help by sharing this post🙏😔
The shelling has intensified, and now they are threatening to bomb the high-rise buildings. I live with my children on the 8th floor, and we have nowhere else to go.
I am writing this with trembling hands, fearing for my life and the lives of my little ones. Every moment feels like it could be our last.
Please, I beg you, help us. Save our innocent souls before we are buried under the rubble.
Please don’t forget us, my friends. The situation is very critical. I am not asking for much—just one share can make a big difference, and if you are able, your donation would mean the world to us😔🙏
For the third time, the occupation forces have dropped evacuation leaflets over the remaining areas of Gaza City.
We are living in constant fear and anxiety, not knowing where to go. We have no shelter, not even a small tent to stay in. The little money we had saved before the war has already run out, and now we are left with nothing. We feel completely helpless and desperately need your support and prayers.
✅️My campaign has been verified @gazavetters , the verification number is (632)
For the third time, the occupation forces have dropped evacuation leaflets over the remaining areas of Gaza City.
We are living in constant fear and anxiety, not knowing where to go. We have no shelter, not even a small tent to stay in. The little money we had saved before the war has already run out, and now we are left with nothing. We feel completely helpless and desperately need your support and prayers.
✅️My campaign has been verified @gazavetters , the verification number is (632)
"Hello, I hope you don’t ignore my message. I am a mother of three children from Gaza, and we are facing extreme danger. Please help me and my children. Even a small donation can make a huge difference for us. If you are unable to donate, please help by sharing our story. Please 😔🙏 " ~ aya
For the third time, the occupation forces have dropped evacuation leaflets over the remaining areas of Gaza City.
We are living in constant fear and anxiety, not knowing where to go. We have no shelter, not even a small tent to stay in. The little money we had saved before the war has already run out, and now we are left with nothing. We feel completely helpless and desperately need your support and prayers.
✅️My campaign has been verified @gazavetters , the verification number is (632)
You have never failed us. For the past two years, your kindness has provided us with food, water, and the essentials that kept us alive. Today, we face an even greater hardship. More than anything, we need a safe place to shelter and protect our children. I truly hope you will stand with us once again and help us find safety🙏🥹
The bombing never stops… The terrifying explosions shake everything around us, and my children cry endlessly in fear. We don’t know where to run or how to stay safe. Please, I’m begging for your help so I can buy a tent to shelter my children and rent a vehicle to move our belongings to somewhere safer
The bombing never stops… The explosions shake everything around us without mercy. Today, many families fled in search of safety, but we are still trapped here in the middle of danger. My children cry out in fear every moment, and we have no tent to shelter us, no money to buy one, not even enough for transport. We are living in constant terror, waiting for the unknown. Please… help us secure a simple tent and the cost of transport so we can find a safer place. Your support is our only hope🙏😔
The bombing never stops… The terrifying explosions shake everything around us, and my children cry endlessly in fear. We don’t know where to run or how to stay safe. Please, I’m begging for your help so I can buy a tent to shelter my children and rent a vehicle to move our belongings to somewhere safer
The bombing never stops… The explosions shake everything around us without mercy. Today, many families fled in search of safety, but we are still trapped here in the middle of danger. My children cry out in fear every moment, and we have no tent to shelter us, no money to buy one, not even enough for transport. We are living in constant terror, waiting for the unknown. Please… help us secure a simple tent and the cost of transport so we can find a safer place. Your support is our only hope🙏😔
The bombing never stops… The terrifying explosions shake everything around us, and my children cry endlessly in fear. We don’t know where to run or how to stay safe. Please, I’m begging for your help so I can buy a tent to shelter my children and rent a vehicle to move our belongings to somewhere safer
The bombing never stops… The explosions shake everything around us without mercy. Today, many families fled in search of safety, but we are still trapped here in the middle of danger. My children cry out in fear every moment, and we have no tent to shelter us, no money to buy one, not even enough for transport. We are living in constant terror, waiting for the unknown. Please… help us secure a simple tent and the cost of transport so we can find a safer place. Your support is our only hope🙏😔
The bombing never stops… The terrifying explosions shake everything around us, and my children cry endlessly in fear. We don’t know where to run or how to stay safe. Please, I’m begging for your help so I can buy a tent to shelter my children and rent a vehicle to move our belongings to somewhere safer
The bombing never stops… The explosions shake everything around us without mercy. Today, many families fled in search of safety, but we are still trapped here in the middle of danger. My children cry out in fear every moment, and we have no tent to shelter us, no money to buy one, not even enough for transport. We are living in constant terror, waiting for the unknown. Please… help us secure a simple tent and the cost of transport so we can find a safer place. Your support is our only hope🙏😔
Speaking as a cryptid currently stuck on night schedule, it is completely unbelievable to me that Sam and Dean never woke up one morning to Castiel either
a) baking/cooking random things and having left the kitchen as an utter disaster
b) having reorganized some random part of the bunker that did not need it according to esoteric rules that make no sense
c) having started a project for a new hobby that takes over the entire library/war room
d) standing directly outside their doors ready to pounce on them because bored bored bored HUMAN IS AWAKE ENTERTAIN ME
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