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Trans people just existing is no more sexual than when cis people just exist.
Reblog if you love boobs and hate ICE
I took that sugar cube as a child. I also remember the March of Dimes sign on the easel at many stores, all with dimes stuck on them.
I've told this story more than once, and I'm telling it again because it changed my life. When I was a kid I was terrified of needles, and hated getting all my shots. I was a sick kid with a lot of undiagnosed disabilities, and my gramp picked up on the anxiety I had and decided to talk to me about it. He offered to take me to get my flu shot for a christmas gift that year, and when I grumbled about getting a flu shot he said, "well, I had scarlet fever when I was your age. My parents didn't believe in doctors so I wasn't allowed to get my shots, and so I got very sick and almost died."
It stopped me in my tracks. I was 6. I had heard from adults my whole life that shots were important, but I didn't really understand the consequences of not getting them. I asked him to tell me why his parents didn't believe in doctors. He said he grew up out in the midwest on a farm, and his parents were "a type of christian" that believed people got sick because god wanted them to get sick, and going to the doctor was going against what god wanted. His parents were terrified of making god angry, which was something I could understand considering I was raised evangelical. But I was confused because he HADN'T died. I asked him how he'd made it this far if he had never been allowed to go to the doctor and he'd been so sick.
And he told me that when he turned 15 he'd run away from home, hopped on a train that took him all the way up to New York, and started asking door to door where he could get these new vaccines he'd heard about. Everyone told him the air force base was the place to go. He went in, asked around, and got his vaccines. At 16, he had his very first annual physical. Shortly after he met my gram, who was the telephone operator for the doctors office he went to every year for his checkups. And he told me as we sat there in the doctor's office that he was the ONLY person on both sides of his family to live past the age of 60.
I was both horrified and amazed. I went in, got my shot, and he held my hand and said he was proud of me because what I was doing was important. I was still very scared of needles, but it was easier to deal with the sore arm knowing I was keeping myself safe. He lived to be 90 years old, and he was proud to be the first person in his assisted living facility to be vaccinated for covid. When we went to visit him for his 90th birthday just before he died I asked him what he was proud of doing now that he was 90, and he said he was proud of living this long because as a child no one believed anyone could survive the things he could. He said he was perfectly happy to have married, had kids and grandkids, and eat his Applebees knowing he'd cheated death 15 times over.
An opinion piece I photographed from an 1860s small press periodical from Hartford Connecticut.
Get your fucking vaccinations.
I am reblogging this because the United States is in danger of LOSING ITS MEASLES ERADICATION STATUS because there have been so many (preventable, largely children, largely unvaccinated) cases in the past year.
Get your fucking vaccinations.
Vaccinate your kids or don't fucking have any
Because your heart is kind… you found these words 🕊️
I’m Diala, from Gaza —a mother of three little children,just trying to survive among the ruins.Our home was destroyed in the war,the sky became our roof,and the night — our witness.
I need three painful surgeries:
𓂃 skull fracture repair
𓂃 stent
𓂃 kidney stone removal
and facial reconstruction for my wounds.
Each day, I need $100 —not for luxury, but for life.Medicine. Food. Shelter. A bit of hope.
I write this not to make you sad,
but to remind you — compassion still exists 🌸
I am creating this on behalf of my dear friend. The horrors that are happening to… Veronica Salber needs your support for Help Diala's Famil
💌 Help me rebuild what’s left of my life,or simply reblog these words —maybe they’ll reach someone who can save a tomorrow.
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There are medical leeches!?
Yes! They work very hard to get their medical degrees.
not this one, though. this one’s trying to ditch class.
what was the class, color theory?
WHY THE HIFL WOULD YOU HIDE THIS IN THE TAGS!?
Hello, my friends 🍉
I'm Manal from Gaza ❤️
It's not easy to ask for help from others 🇵🇸🍉❤️
I hope you can help me with a very small donation ❤️
I'm asking you to donate a small amount, between $50 and $100. Please, this will help me a lot.
I got married during the Gaza war, and now I have a baby girl. As you all know, polio is spreading everywhere, malnutrition is rampant, and I'm afraid of losing my baby. Life is getting worse by the day. ❤️ So, any small donation makes a difference in my campaign to save my baby.
I hope this donation is small, but it makes a difference. Please help me provide all the summer clothes for my little girl, as well as milk and diapers.
I need your help if you can.
Donate to save my little girl and my little family.
Every donation, even if it's small, will make a huge difference in my life 😭❤️🩹
Help us 🫂🙏❤️🩹https://www.gofundme.com/f/manals-newborn
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martyrs due to hunger in Gaza 💔
Urgente appeal in the name of humanity💔
The children of Gaza fight everyday to live and find something to eat and drink. This is an urgent call to action to those who have compassion for children . Please donate and/or share our campaign with others so we can help those in need in Gaza. All donations are sent to Gaza to purchase and distribute water and essential food baskets and Treatment for children.
If you have any questions, do not hesitate to contact me or the organizer; we are more than happy to answer your questions.
Any help, no matter how small, will help rescue a child from famine.🍉❤️🇵🇸🍉
Rest assured that your donation will be delivered by our team to those in need of displaced children and families in Gaza🍉May God bless you🙏❤️
Donate directly, click on the link👇👇👇
https://gofund.me/9254c0ef
Help me continue my studies; I will lose all my hard work if I can’t pay the fees. 💔
Deadline: 10 Nov $1,017 remaining
Current progress: $19,738 / $20,755
Hello everyone, My name is Tawfik, and I’m a Software Engineering student. I’m currently facing difficulties paying my registration fees for the 2025–2026 academic year, which amount to £900 (≈ $1,143 USD). I need to pay the fees before November 10th in order to access my lectures and continue my studies, but due to my current financial situation , because of the war and the siege that is still in place, the family has no means of income., I’m unable to cover the cost. This year, including GoFundMe’s fee (around $33), I need to raise a total of about $1,180 USD to fully cover my tuition.
In the heart of Gaza City, amidst the turmoil of conflict and resilience, Tawfik's… Tawfik Wal needs your support for Support Tawfik Dream o
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Please, please, look at my donation campaign and help me. I have newborn children and my son Ahmed needs treatment. He is a heart patient and suffers from two holes in the heart. He needs help and treatment. We do not have money and we are stuck in Egypt because of the Gaza war. My wife and I lost my jobs and there is no source of income. I would like you to help. To care for my children and provide the necessary treatment for my child Ahmed, please donate even a little thing to save my child’s life
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Tell me, how can my voice reach your hearts ?
Tell me, what should I do for you to truly feel what we’re going through? I’ve pleaded time and again — my mother is in desperate need of completing her treatment abroad. Many of you see my posts, yet do nothing.
Please, I desperately need your donations. Donations have stopped completely, and I need your support, no matter how small. If you can't donate, talk about me and share my message. Please 😭🙏 I only need 25 euros to buy 1 kg of flour to feed my children. I'm not asking for more. Please, don't ignore this and try to contribute - I really need you right now. ✅️My account has been verified by @gazavetters, my number on the list is (#380) ✅️
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My name is Qamar, I'm 20 years old, and I'm from Gaza City. I dreamed of a happy life and completing my studies, but the war turned this dream into something impossible 💔😭. We lived through this massacre in all its painful details, and we're still in pain 😔 Despite that, I married Ismail. We were very happy when the ceasefire was announced, and we returned to our homes in northern Gaza after being displaced for a year and a half in a tent in the southern Gaza Strip. After we fixed a small room in our destroyed house to live in and start over, but unfortunately the war returned stronger than before 💔. Now, we have no shelter and no source of income. We exhausted all our savings during the war. I know that I started my campaign very late, but that's because there is no other way to help my family 🙏. I am completely confident and optimistic that someone here will help us as much as they can and save my family in these difficult circumstances 😔.
I am Ismail from Gaza, 29 years old.
I know that the feeling of starting from scratch is painful and frustrating, but I hope to receive any amount for my family 🥺🙏.
Even a small donation would have a great impact on us 🥺. May God bless you, my friend 🥰❤️.
Hey I just came to warn you that this donation post you reblogged is actually a scam. The tumblr stole those cat photos & fundraiser story from a woman on Facebook named Sara Munoz, and they keep switching between pretending to be fundraising for a Palestinian (either named Amal Awad or Samah, they changed it twice) or fundraising for a cat under the scamsona name "Veronica sallber" which is also the tumblr url. The tumblr gfm link advertises a cat fundraiser but if you click the link now, you'll see that they're back to pretending to be Palestinian. They literally just changed the look of the gofundme.
I have more proof on my blog
I'm sorry about that. I'll make sure to report it. Thank you for letting me know
Please, please, look at my donation campaign and help me. I have newborn children and my son Ahmed needs treatment. He is a heart patient and suffers from two holes in the heart. He needs help and treatment. We do not have money and we are stuck in Egypt because of the Gaza war. My wife and I lost my jobs and there is no source of income. I would like you to help. To care for my children and provide the necessary treatment for my child Ahmed, please donate even a little thing to save my child’s life
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Because your heart is kind… you found these words 🕊️
I’m Diala, from Gaza —a mother of three little children,just trying to survive among the ruins.Our home was destroyed in the war,the sky became our roof,and the night — our witness.
I need three painful surgeries:
𓂃 skull fracture repair
𓂃 stent
𓂃 kidney stone removal
and facial reconstruction for my wounds.
Each day, I need $100 —not for luxury, but for life.Medicine. Food. Shelter. A bit of hope.
I write this not to make you sad,
but to remind you — compassion still exists 🌸
I am creating this on behalf of my dear friend. The horrors that are happening to… Veronica Salber needs your support for Help Diala's Famil
💌 Help me rebuild what’s left of my life,or simply reblog these words —maybe they’ll reach someone who can save a tomorrow.