I'm sorry to ask but I'm facing homelessness again for the third time this year and could really use some money to make these next couple of
Hey y'all! I know I don't really have a presence here, but I have a friend facing homelessness who could really use help! If any of you are able to give anything or buy some of her music, that would be greatly appreciated!! πππ
Links in the attached post, or found below
lunarmoron.bandcamp.com
www.paypal.me/lunarmor0n
If you have no money to give. Please at least share!
From a hospital bedβ¦ Najah is calling out to you .π
My name is Najah. I am not just a number in a medical report, nor just another patient in a hospital room. I am a girl with dreams, a mother waiting for my recovery, and a home waiting for my return.
Today I am writing to you with a tired hand⦠but my hope is not tired. The doctors confirmed that my treatment is possible and that my condition can improve, but time is not unlimited, and support makes the difference.
Imagine that a very simple decision from people who do not even know me could be the line between pain and healing, between staying on this bed and returning to life again.
Here, on this bed, every small act of support can turn into a heartbeat of hope, a chance to stand again, and a real beginning of recovery.
Pain is hard⦠and waiting is harder⦠but the hardest part is knowing that survival is close, yet still needs just one small step.
I am not asking anyone to carry this burden alone. All I need are hearts coming together through small steps that complete this journey.
With your support, I can rise, and with your support, I can return to my dreams, and with your support, my name βNajahβ can truly become βsuccess.β
Pleaseβ¦ do not let this message pass in silence. One step from you could be the beginning of a new life for me. π
Najah , her mother, will not forget your silence, and she will not forgive a heart that didn't move, or a hand that didn't reach outEvery donation, every share, every word of support... could be the difference between life and death for Najah
She is suffering from a severe calcium and iron deficiency... her body is weak, and her life hangs between hope and danger.
Treatment, vitamins, and nutrients can save her
Every donation, every share, every word of support... could be the difference between life and death for her
Donate now and give Najah a chance at life!
Najah lives with her family in extremely harsh conditions where suffering and illness are deeply intertwined. Her husband is injured and urgently needs surgery, but he is unable to receive treatment, which places an even greater burden on the family and leaves Najah carrying the responsibility alone.
Amid this hardship, life in the tents becomes even more difficult, with the spread of insects and rodents causing illnesses and infections, especially among children. Every day turns into a struggle for survival in unsafe and extremely difficult living conditions.
Pleaseβ¦ do not leave Najah and her family alone. π
Time is passing harshly, the need is urgent, and every moment of delay increases the pain and weakens hope.
Sharing this message or donating even a small amount could be the real difference between continued suffering and the beginning of a new life.
Do not underestimate a small step from you.
it may be the reason a whole life is saved. π
From the heart of Gaza, we reach out to you with deep pain and a plea for help⦠amelia romain needs your support for Help Wedad's family in
Please everyone, DONATE,SHARE, REBLOG, and do whatever you can to support Najah and her family!! They need as much HELP and SVPPORT as possible, so please ACT NOW!!
From a hospital bedβ¦ Najah is calling out to you .π
My name is Najah. I am not just a number in a medical report, nor just another patient in a hospital room. I am a girl with dreams, a mother waiting for my recovery, and a home waiting for my return.
Today I am writing to you with a tired hand⦠but my hope is not tired. The doctors confirmed that my treatment is possible and that my condition can improve, but time is not unlimited, and support makes the difference.
Imagine that a very simple decision from people who do not even know me could be the line between pain and healing, between staying on this bed and returning to life again.
Here, on this bed, every small act of support can turn into a heartbeat of hope, a chance to stand again, and a real beginning of recovery.
Pain is hard⦠and waiting is harder⦠but the hardest part is knowing that survival is close, yet still needs just one small step.
I am not asking anyone to carry this burden alone. All I need are hearts coming together through small steps that complete this journey.
With your support, I can rise, and with your support, I can return to my dreams, and with your support, my name βNajahβ can truly become βsuccess.β
Pleaseβ¦ do not let this message pass in silence. One step from you could be the beginning of a new life for me. π
Najah , her mother, will not forget your silence, and she will not forgive a heart that didn't move, or a hand that didn't reach outEvery donation, every share, every word of support... could be the difference between life and death for Najah
She is suffering from a severe calcium and iron deficiency... her body is weak, and her life hangs between hope and danger.
Treatment, vitamins, and nutrients can save her
Every donation, every share, every word of support... could be the difference between life and death for her
Donate now and give Najah a chance at life!
Najah lives with her family in extremely harsh conditions where suffering and illness are deeply intertwined. Her husband is injured and urgently needs surgery, but he is unable to receive treatment, which places an even greater burden on the family and leaves Najah carrying the responsibility alone.
Amid this hardship, life in the tents becomes even more difficult, with the spread of insects and rodents causing illnesses and infections, especially among children. Every day turns into a struggle for survival in unsafe and extremely difficult living conditions.
Pleaseβ¦ do not leave Najah and her family alone. π
Time is passing harshly, the need is urgent, and every moment of delay increases the pain and weakens hope.
Sharing this message or donating even a small amount could be the real difference between continued suffering and the beginning of a new life.
Do not underestimate a small step from you.
it may be the reason a whole life is saved. π
From the heart of Gaza, we reach out to you with deep pain and a plea for help⦠amelia romain needs your support for Help Wedad's family in
Please everyone, DONATE,SHARE, REBLOG, and do whatever you can to support Najah and her family!! They need as much HELP and SVPPORT as possible, so please ACT NOW!!
Hola, i'm Calli, a nonbinary mexican parent. Both my partner and I are chronically ill, we're the main providers for our family of 9, that includes his mom, dad and sister because they lost everything in a fire back in November 2023. TW for the house after the fire
We are poor and unemployed, all adults have some chronic condition and we live constantly exposed to mold, rust and other issues the house has. The landlord does jackshit but sure comes to collect rent every now and then.
To top it off i have been getting harrassed by racist unkind people here, making me suicidal.
My blog's archive proving i have been here since 2013, the first post i ever reblogged.
https://chingaderita.tumblr.com/archive/2013/5
A friend and mutual offered to help through comissions
I'm adding my friend's comission sheet above with a picture the vet sent us with Kobeni, the anemic cat we took in our care who needs to get neutered and vet care. Also tracked down some interactions i've had throughout the years and a cropped screenshot of the email asking me to pay my healthcare monthly renewal before May 20th.
I sometimes share recipes too!
*And I tracked down a lot of comments I've made through the years even as far as 2016. Ask for them in dms cause I think that's overkill honestly. DONT EVER CALL ME A BOT, FUCK YOU!!!!*
We are running out of food, our safe foods, medications for chronic ailments like insulin and more, i need to pay my healthcare before may 20th and we need to pay $1,000 of rent for april/may. And my partner caught a flu, he needs a doctor but we have no money.
Of course we need to get a testosterone shot before Thursday so our eldest can continue transitioning, we're also accepting help affording a binder or getting a second hand one.
I have been offering spanish conversation classes online for $12 usd/hr.
$163/$1,000+$1,000 rent
PAYPAL KOFI THRONE
*We made a throne to show some needs we have but usually don't get because we focus on food and bills, we're behind on rent and bills and need groceries so money would help us even more.
I got to keep my healthcare by a damn miracle, this kind of stress isn't good for my health Dx
We had to move our sleeping arrangements to clean and spray some bug spray, we don't have the energy to look for the spiders or where they are nesting or whatever, but my partner is arachnophobic, my fil and I agree it looked like a capulina, another name for black widow... I don't have the strength, neither of us actually, to do a deep cleaning so we're just hoping for the best but moved ourselves to sleep downstairs with the cats.
Because we didn't end up using the taxi we got a bit to spare that we will put forward the testosterone today.
$18/$68
Please help my son get his shot this week, thank you!
Natural Black Hair Tutorial!
Usually Black hair is excluded in the hair tutorials which I have seen so I have gone through it in depth because itβs really not enough to tell someone simply, βBlack hair is really curly, draw it really curly.βΒ
The next part of Black Hair In Depth will feature styles and ideas for designing characters and I will release it around February. If you would like to see certain styles, please shoot me a message!
If you are a white person in a racialized personβs life, especially as a partner or close friend, you should go out of your way to ask regularly βhey is there anything you have been holding on to that I did?β and critically both fix it and NOT DO ANYTHING TO PUNISH THEM FOR TELLING YOU.
As a white person raised in a white supremacist society, youβre gonna fuck up sometimes. Thatβs just a fact. But racialized people often arenβt able/comfortable speaking up when yβall do some shit because of the power imbalance/not feeling up to educating when you may be resistant/donβt think the βfightβ will be Worth It.
Show initiative without making it A Struggle or playing the white guilt card. Show you actually care about them, their struggles, and the way you interact with them BEFORE they have to have a bigger Conversation with you, beyond when they need to yell about someone else being racist.
And for fucks sake if theyβre making/showing you something from their culture fucking act like you realize the importance of that, that theyβre showing you shows they grew up with or making you food they made with their families, that theyβre letting you in and trusting you more than other whites in their life.
This would honestly be life changing for me. The idea came up because I feel so incapable of telling the people in my life when they do racist shit. And like furthermore, actually respond beyond just an I'm sorry. Like for the love of god actually internalize the shit the Black and Brown folks say to you.
I'm seeing a lot of tags from white people saying something along the lines of please tell me if I fuck up and like that really goes against the point of the post. Racialized people have to swallow so much racism on a daily basis and it's impossible to tell who is safe to confront.
Even close friends or partners are not necessarily safe. I have had partners dismiss accusations of racism just off hand, I have had partners treat me like a repository for knowledge on Muslim cultural practices despite the fact that *my family has been Christian since Jesus,* hell I have had a partner say I was overplaying my pain at the genocide to get sympathy.
Racialized people are constantly waiting for the other shoe to job. Constantly waiting for their "antiracist" white friend to decide they have learned all they need to. We need you to ask. We need you to care enough to be proactive literally at all. Stop asking us to trust you without doing any fucking work to prove you are trustworthy.
A Plea from the Heart: I Am Fatima, and This Is My Story
My name is Fatima, a teacher from Gaza. I used to work in a small school I loved dearly, planting hope in the hearts of children and teaching them that tomorrow could be better. But the war took everything away. My school was bombed, I lost my job, and our home was reduced to rubble. Yet, I refused to give up. I set up a small tent amid the destruction and continued teaching children, showing them that knowledge is a light that cannot be extinguished, even in the darkest times.
My husband, Akram, was my partner and pillar of support. But he was severely injured in an attack targeting civilians. His abdominal injuries are so severe that he can no longer work or even lift basic items. Every day, I see the pain in his eyes and feel the weight of helplessness, but I try to stay strong for him and for our children.
Our eldest, Manar, is four years old, and sheβs missing out on her childhood amidst this devastation. Our youngest, Ibrahim, was born under bombardment just a year ago. He has suffered greatly due to the lack of milk and proper medical care. Yet, sometimes, he smiles, and in those brief moments, I find the strength to keep going.
We now live in a fragile tent that doesnβt shield us from the cold or rain. Every day is a new battle for survival. I write these words while holding my childrenβs hands, with nothing left but my faith in God and the hope that your kind hearts will hear our plea.
Please help us provide milk and food for our children, ease Akramβs pain, and rebuild even a small part of the life the war has destroyed. Every donation, no matter how small, makes a big difference in our lives.
I ask you to share our story and be our support during this harsh and unforgiving time.
Donation link
I am Fatima, a mother of two, displaced from Gaza, now seeking refuge in Al-Ma⦠Thistle Path needs your support for Help Fatima's family in
π« help needed please donβt scroll by with out sharing π«
I recently lost my job while undergoing treatment for PTSD related to SA/DV. Iβm currently trying to cover rent and prevent my electricity from being shut off. bills are due Thursday, 5/21.
A $10 donation just came in,thank you so much. Would anyone be able to match it to help me get a little closer to my goal? Every contribution and share truly helps right now. π
I am Israa Alwan I am 23 years old, a young woman who once had big dreams and was ready to achieve them. After years of hard work and study, I finally received my degree in Early Childhood Education. It was an indescribable joy, knowing I was about to start my journey as a teacher, to help shape young minds and walk alongside them in their first steps toward knowledge.π₯Ίπ§π»βππ§π»βπ»
But my dream didnβt last. The war came and turned π΅πΈmy life upside down. My home, once a safe haven, is now rubble, and Iβm left with only a few belongings and broken dreams. Now, I have no home, no job, and no sense of security. I move from one place to another with my husband, carrying my unborn child, searching for shelter to protect us from the cold winter and the scorching summer.πππ
I would like to share a part of my life with youβ¦π₯Ίπ
I am Esraa π€ I married the man I love, and he is my support and strength in this difficult world. Now I am pregnant with our little baby, and we dream of the day we hold our child in our arms, filling our lives with love and hope.
But the reality around us is very hard π
We are living in a worn-out tent that cannot protect us from the cold or the rain. Every day, I worry about my baby growing inside me and how I can keep him safe in these conditions.
During this sensitive time, I truly need proper care, healthy food, clean water, and vitamins to protect my baby and myself π€°π§π
Donation link...... π
From a future teacher to a homeless woman
My story and my hope to survive
My name β¦ Maryam Awad needs your support for Help the famil
If you can help, even a little, it would make a huge difference in our lives ππ
Verified...,π΅πΈ
(Vetted by gazavetters β my number on the list: 687)
I am Israa Alwan I am 23 years old, a young woman who once had big dreams and was ready to achieve them. After years of hard work and study, I finally received my degree in Early Childhood Education. It was an indescribable joy, knowing I was about to start my journey as a teacher, to help shape young minds and walk alongside them in their first steps toward knowledge.π₯Ίπ§π»βππ§π»βπ»
But my dream didnβt last. The war came and turned π΅πΈmy life upside down. My home, once a safe haven, is now rubble, and Iβm left with only a few belongings and broken dreams. Now, I have no home, no job, and no sense of security. I move from one place to another with my husband, carrying my unborn child, searching for shelter to protect us from the cold winter and the scorching summer.πππ
I would like to share a part of my life with youβ¦π₯Ίπ
I am Esraa π€ I married the man I love, and he is my support and strength in this difficult world. Now I am pregnant with our little baby, and we dream of the day we hold our child in our arms, filling our lives with love and hope.
But the reality around us is very hard π
We are living in a worn-out tent that cannot protect us from the cold or the rain. Every day, I worry about my baby growing inside me and how I can keep him safe in these conditions.
During this sensitive time, I truly need proper care, healthy food, clean water, and vitamins to protect my baby and myself π€°π§π
Donation link...... π
From a future teacher to a homeless woman
My story and my hope to survive
My name β¦ Maryam Awad needs your support for Help the famil
If you can help, even a little, it would make a huge difference in our lives ππ
Verified...,π΅πΈ
(Vetted by gazavetters β my number on the list: 687)
I am Israa Alwan I am 23 years old, a young woman who once had big dreams and was ready to achieve them. After years of hard work and study, I finally received my degree in Early Childhood Education. It was an indescribable joy, knowing I was about to start my journey as a teacher, to help shape young minds and walk alongside them in their first steps toward knowledge.π₯Ίπ§π»βππ§π»βπ»
But my dream didnβt last. The war came and turned π΅πΈmy life upside down. My home, once a safe haven, is now rubble, and Iβm left with only a few belongings and broken dreams. Now, I have no home, no job, and no sense of security. I move from one place to another with my husband, carrying my unborn child, searching for shelter to protect us from the cold winter and the scorching summer.πππ
I would like to share a part of my life with youβ¦π₯Ίπ
I am Esraa π€ I married the man I love, and he is my support and strength in this difficult world. Now I am pregnant with our little baby, and we dream of the day we hold our child in our arms, filling our lives with love and hope.
But the reality around us is very hard π
We are living in a worn-out tent that cannot protect us from the cold or the rain. Every day, I worry about my baby growing inside me and how I can keep him safe in these conditions.
During this sensitive time, I truly need proper care, healthy food, clean water, and vitamins to protect my baby and myself π€°π§π
Donation link...... π
From a future teacher to a homeless woman
My story and my hope to survive
My name β¦ Maryam Awad needs your support for Help the famil
If you can help, even a little, it would make a huge difference in our lives ππ
Verified...,π΅πΈ
(Vetted by gazavetters β my number on the list: 687)
i don't care if you wanna fuck fat people or hairy people or trans people or the elderly or disabled people or whatever. can you treat them like human beings
