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Shape shifters

eeveebabe

me this fall: I’m lightin’ up 2 nite 🔥👌🏽😈

me: *lights pumpkin scented candle*

townwitchbitch

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I am once again at serious risk and being targeted maliciously for my physical disability. I desperately need funds for a greater level of safety during this predicament. Over $3500 still need to be raised today for temporary accommodation, home care, legal fees and other vital payments.

As I’ve mentioned previously, I have a physical disability that impairs my mobility to the extent of preventing me from leaving my bed at all. I am extremely physically weak, in constant pain and agitated from nerve inflammation.

A few days ago, I was again referred by someone I had once trusted to an abusive, sociopathic psychiatric service. This is the second time that this has happen this year, which made it even more terrifying and emotionally taxing. I was once again fearing for my safety and for my autonomy. All the evidence pointed to them wanting to force me into hospital to engage in rehabilitative treatment which has already caused me considerable physical harm in the past.

I had to immediately relocate for my safety as the psychiatric service is known to perform home visits without notice or permission. I feared that I could have been carted off to hospital against my will on the spot. With few accessible accommodations available on short notice, I will have to pay $1,150 for my stay during the upcoming week. Failure to pay this will also mean that I end up homeless. I am actively looking for much cheaper alternatives and don’t expect to be assisted to stay here in the long term.

Additionally, I would be obligated to meet $1,099 in payments for a home care agency immediately as failing to pay this could be seen by the psychiatric service as being so lacking in resources for essential services as to necessitate a forced intervention from them.

Home care from two other providers have been charged at $422 for urgent transfers on Tuesday and about $100/day for home care and purchases in the upcoming days.

I also need to continue saving for my accident compensation case, to ensure adequate healthcare and vital stability needed for years to come. I will have to save about $800 each day to avoid delaying the litigation process.

In total, I will need $3,571 USD by the end of today, i.e. around 3am Thursday 8th Sep EST. Most of this is directly tied in to my personal safety, which is at risk due to being targeted for my physical disability and consequent vulnerability. I’ve received $52 so far. I really appreciate the help I’ve received. it’s the end of the day and I’ve still got over $3500 left to raise. I am in a terrible predicament and any donations will help ensure my safety.

Please consider making a donation below:

- PayPal.me (PayPal account required, see below for other options)

- PayPal donations page (no account required)

- Alternative donations platform if paypal fails. Please disregard the info on the page which is out of date, just use it for the better payment processor.

deans-isengard

What she says: I’m fine

What she means: you know what the really tragic part is? Obi Wan would have saved him, protected him and forgiven him if Anakin had just asked or said he needed help even as he lay burning

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dorkatamas

uuuhh.

sophieturnersource

This “X-Men: Apocalypse” deleted scene shows us even more of Queen Jean Grey.

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*puts my life on airplane mode*

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having responsibility when you’re already an anxious mess

sheisrecovering

willow

my new year’s resolution is to stop

planticals

my first patch that I embroidered!!! im super duper proud ☺️

gaymathematics

*me at the mere thought of living and existing*

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talking about 9/11 with white people is literally one of the most frustrating things ever because they won’t stop talking about their experiences (even if nothing happened to them personally), and when i, a middle eastern person, try to contribute to the conversation, i can’t get a fucking word in.

like what the fuck, nothing happened to you on that day – which, you know, thank goodness – so why the fuck do you insist on dominating the conversation? my daily life is still being effected by this even now, over ten years later.

but you’re not interested in hearing about how my fifth grade health teacher never again called on me or the arab girl in my class. you’re not interested in how whenever my family travels, all fourteen of us (a number that used to include young children) get “randomly” searched. you’re not interested in the fact that when i was asked to buy a propane tank for a barbecue, i spent the rest of the day stressed out and worried that the attendants at all the stores visited to inquire were all going to think i was making explosives (all stores in the neighborhood mysteriously were out of propane tanks in the middle of summer). you’re not interested in the fact that whenever my cousin prepares to fly on his own, his mother calls him to make sure he’s clean shaven so he doesn’t look “like a terrorist.” you’re not interested in the fact that when i was you’re not interested in the fact that i once witnessed a whole family of white people bypass the x-ray scanner for the old fashioned metal detector, but when i asked for the same treatment, i was denied; when i pointed out the (many) signs claiming that i had the right to refuse going through that machine, the tsa agent who mere seconds earlier berated me for my request went conveniently deaf. you’re not interested in hearing about how my sister was told “sorry about your leader” when osama bin laden was killed.

i could reference personal anecdotes until i went blue in the face.

there are countless people who have stories like this, stories that are grotesque and demeaning and terrifying. these are everyday occurrences.

but you’re not interested in any of that. frankly, you’re not even that interested when middle eastern and muslim (and sometimes non-muslim desi) people are subjected to extreme violence or killed. you guys got over chapel hill pretty damn fast. if you noticed it at all.

you don’t give a fuck about us, or our ongoing 9/11 stories. you just want to tell me about how horrible it was, sitting in class and listening to other kids get their names called on the pa system.

but i totally get it. it was really hard for you.