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Hello everyone, I never imagined I'd be in a position where I… Rachel Thompson needs your support for Support Rachel's Journey Bac

Hi everyone,

I recently started a GoFundMe after an unexpected setback left me unable to work full-time while I complete the final requirements for my teaching license.

I'm currently studying for my last two Praxis exams, waiting for a background check for a temporary job, and doing DoorDash and Instacart when I can. Unfortunately, it's not enough to cover my rent and essential bills while I'm in between jobs.

If you're able to donate or simply share my fundraiser, I would be incredibly grateful. Every bit of support helps me get one step closer to returning to the classroom and doing what I love.

Thank you so much for your kindness and support!

petaltexturedskies

Fyodor Dostoevsky, The Brothers Karamazov

likeadevils

speak now is like. i was a flight risk with a fear of falling. you’re the kind of reckless that should send me running. it turns out freedom ain’t nothing but missing you. don’t say yes, run away now. i’ll look back in regret how i ignored when they said run as fast as you can. someday i’ll be living in a big old city. i’d tell you i miss you but i don’t know how. it’s so much colder than i thought it would be so i tuck myself in and turn my nightlight off. these are the words i held back as i was leaving too soon. wasn't it easier when you believed in everything? it's getting dark and it's all too quiet and i can't trust anything now. and something reminds you, you wish you had stayed. but if, god forbid, fate should step in and force us into a goodbye, if you have children someday, when they point to the pictures, please tell them my name.

cabincreaking

"best believe I'm still bejeweled" i sing to myself as i crawl into bed with a washed face and clean pjs to journal and watch tv

anctherdayofsun

the eras tour - folklore dresses🌿✨

blankspace-sydney

THEY SAY SHE WAS SEEN 👀 ON OCCASION PACING 🚶‍♀️ THE ROCKS 🪨 STARING OUT AT THE MIDNIGHT SEA 🌊 AND IN A FEUD 🤺 WITH HER NEIGHBOR 🏠 SHE STOLE HIS DOG 🐶 AND DYED IT KEY LIME GREEN 🍋‍🟩 50 YEARS IS A LONG TIME HOLIDAY HOUSE 🏠 SAT QUIETLY ON THAT BEACH 🏖️ FREE OF WOMEN 💃 WITH MADNESS THEIR MEN 🕺🏻 AND BAD HABITS AND THEN IT WAS BOUGHT BY ME 💸

taylor pls restock the speak now cardigan at least one more time again today I really want it

longseasons

does anyone like me and want to understand me

#me especially as someone with audhd

stillgotscars

in honour of the 6-year anniversary of folklore, put your top 3 tracks in the tags

#August #my tears ricochet #cardigan/timt/peace #bonus: exile

kristina100000

i love every pixel of you my dear mutual

seethestarlights

folklore lyrics pt.1 | t.s.

taylorswift-edit

"A lot of the songs on The Tortured Poets Department deal with the idea of heartbreak, or loss, in a metaphor of something else. The metaphor in Down Bad is that I was comparing sort of the idea of being like, love-bombed, where someone like, you know, rocks your world and dazzles you and then just kind of abandons you, as an alien abduction, where you were abducted by aliens, like this girl was abducted by aliens, but she wanted to stay with them. And then when they drop her off back in her hometown, she's like, 'Wait, no. Where are you going? I liked it there! It was weird but it was cool. Come back' and so she's just like, the girl, the character in the song, just felt like, had just been exposed to a whole different galaxy and universe she didn't know was possible. How can you just put me back where I was before?"