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I just read that Donald Trump and his circus took down a website called reproductiverights.gov

This was a website to help women learn about their reproductive rights in the US and to find health care.

This is absolutely disgusting so I’ll share in this post some resources in case you need them:

Links to websites of groups that study or provide information about contraception and birth control.

Browse resources for accessing abortion care: find providers, get information and advice, access abortion funds, legal advocacy and more.

Plan C is an information resource for self-managed, at-home abortion with pills. Learn how people in the U.S. are accessing abortion pill op

The National Abortion Federation (NAF) is the professional association of abortion providers in North America. We believe that women should

Call our legal Helpline if you or someone you know has been arrested or is being investigated for an abortion or pregnancy loss.

Resources Archives - Center for Reproductive Rights

https://www.plannedparenthood.org/learn

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The website went down the evening of the inauguration, 01.20.2025. See this link to a CBS News article.

jupitereleven

my “twins weasley phase” wasn’t just a phase.

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EVISCERATED

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obfuscatingreality

For those that don’t know, Brock’s mom and dad both bailed on their kids to go dreamchasing for a bit and he had to look after NINE siblings on his own

In other words,

SHOTS FIRED

layserwulf

Brock also just kind of left those same 9 siblings so he could travel the world with a 12 year old and his electric rat

musashi

Brock literally hung tight until his dad came home, gave said dad a stern shit-talking about how much of a worthless deadbeat he was to his face, refused to set one foot out of Pewter City until he was sure the dude would stay and take care of his damn kids, and then left to follow the dreams he was never allowed to follow because he was too busy cleaning up his parents goddamn mistakes.

But, like, go off, I guess.

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Once my friend Henry was accused of wearing wireless headphones by a substitute so she said for him to hand them over so he took them off and handed them to her. Then later on she asked him a question and he didn’t respond so she said it louder and he still didn’t respond. She asked why he was not responding and he said “I can’t understand you ma'am, you took my hearing aids.”

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HOLY SHIT

mamoru

one time we had a sub that was handing back papers and called my name. I asked if someone could grab it for me and she started mocking me for not even standing up. taunting me asking why I was not walking up to the front to get the paper myself.

my classmates went dead silent and after the sub’s laughter ended someone informed her that the wheelchair parked nearby belonged to me

dykeofdaring

My sister once had her insulin pump ripped off of her because her exam proctor (a sub) thought it was some cheating device. He soon figured out that it was, in fact, not, when the port on her side (the place the needle goes in) started bleeding through her shirt. Her pump started beeping frantically, because that’s what it does, and it was general chaos until my sister ripped what’s basically her pancreas out of his hands, told her friend “Let the next proctor know I’ll need extra time,” and walked out of the room towards the nurse.

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Literally schools are shit with disabilities. In elementary school I was having a high blood sugar reaction(cold sweats to rapid passing in and out of consciousness, vomiting and finally leading to a massive seizure before you die) and I KNEW I had to go to the nurse cuz I was getting worse. Kept telling my teach I needed to go and he kept saying no till finally I felt myself about to throw up and I’m screaming LET ME GO (i was a little kid to me i couldnt do anything in an institution without an adults say so or id basically go to hell) and the bitch said SHUT YOUR DAMN MOUTH AND PAY ATTENTION TO THE LESSON where I proceeded to projectile vomit all over my desk and he jut kept going on with the lesson. Finally I just booked it out of the room but I was too far gone to even REMEMBER where the nurses office was let alone where the hell I was that my class literally just left and helped me to the nurses office. I immediately went to the hospital and officially died for 5 minutes before I was revived. I could have stayed dead all because some fuck twad thought his lesson was more important than a students life

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After Columbine, a local school installed metal detectors and made everyone walk through them and put their bags on a table for a teacher to search.

A few days into the school year, a teacher ripped a boy’s insulin pump off him because she thought it was a weapon, despite he and his sister insisting it was an insulin pump and he needed it to live.

spellbound-willow

I don’t know how many of you are still in school but I have some valuable knowledge that might actually help with this problem! In the United States there’s this thing called a 504 Plan that you can get which basically gives you legal protection from disability/chronic illness discrimination in public schools.

Students can qualify for 504 plans if they have physical or mental impairments that affect or limit any of their abilities to: walk, breathe, eat, or sleep; communicate, see, hear, or speak; read, concentrate, think, or learn; stand, bend, lift, or work

Examples of accommodations in 504 plans include: preferential seating, extended time on tests and assignments, reduced homework or classwork, verbal, visual, or technology aids, modified textbooks or audio-video materials, behavior management support, adjusted class schedules or grading, verbal testing, excused lateness, absence, or missed classwork

I’m a type one diabetic and my school nurse would do stuff like keep all my meds in a locked cabinet, not let me take my insulin or test my blood sugar unless she was watching me, and lie to my mother about me inducing low blood sugars in order to get out of class. She wouldn’t even let me keep glucagon (emergency sugar injection) on my person in case I passed out from low blood sugar.

So one day I casually mentioned all this to my endocrinologist and she was really mad. She was really angry at the school nurse for mistreating me like that and informed me of this thing called a 504 plan. A 504 plan protects students with disabilities and chronic illnesses from discrimination by outlining exactly what a student needs to meet their special needs. For me, this meant I had to be able to keep ahold of my own meds in case of emergency and keep track of my own glucose levels, that I would never be marked late for a class if I was busy treating a low, and I could pause the clock on a standardized test to check my blood sugar and treat it. If you have a disability and you’re still attending public school, PLEASE read up on 504 plans because they saved me so much grief when I was still in school. It might help you too. Here’s some more information about 504 plans:

https://www.understood.org/en/school-learning/special-services/504-plan/understanding-504-plans

http://m.kidshealth.org/en/parents/504-plans.html?WT.ac=

ophidian-naiad

Passing this along. I would not have made it this far without my disability documentation in school.

drarryoverload

This is really important to know so hell yeah I’m reblogging

lullabyvixie

On the mental health side of things, my brother and I both have/had 504 plans. For my brother, his 504 plan was dedicated to helping him get the necessary education whilst still catering to his severe ADHD. He was allowed to stand and walk around if he needed to during class to help relieve some of the hyperactivity. He was allowed to take his tests in a separate room so that he wasn’t distracted or overstimulated by the other students in the room. Any of his ADHD behaviours that may have been considered “disruptive” were excused (finger drumming, leg bouncing, pencil tapping, rocking, foot tapping etc)

My 504 plan is dedicated to helping me manage school with my severe social anxiety and depression. Absences are excused with a note from my psychiatrist or my mom letting them know I’m having a severe down day and that I’m being watched. During class, I’m allowed to step out without having to ask (as not to disrupt the lesson) and take a breath if I start to feel overwhelmed. I’m never called on to answer a question or to speak in front of the class unless I initiate it. My teacher strategically places me near people he believes won’t be highly stressful for me or that have similar issues.

504 plans are EXTREMELY useful for mental and physical disabilities.

daddys-little-ice-dragon

Everybody needs to know about these!!! My husband had one in school for his ADHD and dyslexia, I wish I had known about them back then. It would have saved me a ton of grief from my anxiety, chronic pain and nausea, and my low sugar. Most of my teachers were fine with me eating in class for my sugar or sitting back in back when my anxiety was high, but trying to ask to go to the nurse constantly to check my sugar or to go to the counselor for anxiety and getting sent home because I threw up. Yeah it was pain.

slepyybambi

I really wish i had known about this. Because i had and still have severe anxiety, depression, & PTSD and in school noone cared. I was laughed at for it usually… The teachers didnt care. My counselor didnt ask me about those problem even if i mentioned it because they just didnt care. If i was having a panic attack. I had to fake feeling nauseous to go to the nurse for some type of medicine even though i didnt need it just to get out of class to calm myself down. The tears and shaking helped my case. Highschool sucked… But i survived. I wish i had known about this 504 plan tho. Reblog so more students learn this and use it to their advantage! Im sure it wouldve helped me so much. Im sure it can help so many more now.

genderfluid-cutie-pie-deactivat

I have ADHD, depression, and social anxiety, wish my parents knew about this so my new year won’t be as stressful.

captainhook

Are you a ghost? No, I’m alive. But I’m an alchemist and, therefore, immortal.

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Me after finishing a really good book:

Me: *finishes book*

Me: *slowly closes book*

Me: *exhales slowly*

Me: *inhales slowly*

Me:

Me: *PTERODACTYL SCREECH*

Me: *DISTRESSED SOBBING*

Me: *DYING WHALE NOISES*

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STOP WHAT YOU’RE DOING

Look at this wolf

OK now you can continue

bettieleetwo

this was a worthy interruption of the nothing i was doing

dovewithscales

So much so that I’m reblogging it so it can interrupt the nothing you’re doing, friends.

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baby boy, baby. evil (cr.)

ugly

attractive person: looks don't matter!

me, an ugly: *can't make friends*, *can't get into relationships*, *is second choice for everything*, *can't get away with most outfits*, *can't take pictures featuring myself*, *has severe trust issues over anyone seemingly liking me* ok