With The Help Of My Stepbrother And His Gf, I Finally Got My First Short Masc Haircut!!! I’d Always
With the help of my stepbrother and his gf, I finally got my first short masc haircut!!! I’d always wanted to keep my hair long but recently it was causing too much dysphoria so we chopped it off. I feel so much better!!! Not only do I feel more masculine and euphoric, but I also feel more hopeful about my transition even tho I’m still mostly closeted. Things had been pretty stagnant so it didn’t feel like anything was gonna change any time soon. But now I’ve made a big change and a huge step in the right direction
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Hello there! 🌸💫 I hope this message finds you in good spirits 💕
I’m reaching out with a humble request to help my family in Gaza. Could you please reblog my pinned post or contribute $10 to help us meet our basic needs and provide essentials for the children in my family? 🙏🏼
Your support, whether through sharing our story or donating, brings hope and relief to us during these challenging times. Together, we can make a difference. 🌼
Thank you for taking the time to read this. Your kindness means the world to us. 🌷✨💖
Unable to donate myself currently but hopefully posting this can help🫶🫶
As a kid, I was afraid that something was under my bed.
As an adult, I know that something is under my bed.
She’s my dog and that’s where she sleeps.
every transmasc should have a transfem friend. not for Discourse Reasons but because you can make body swapping jokes and be autistic about horror movies together
Submitted May 21, 2023
Diversity win! This sandworm is bisexual!
chat am I doing this right
Overwhelmed with love for one of my friends like idk if I believe in soulmates but if they’re real then this person is mine like I just adore them so much I’m so glad to have them in my life it makes me cry
The hardest part of being transmasc is having to go to Jupiter to get more stupider.
Hello my friends.. I am talking to you with a sad and heavy heart about what is happening to my children. They were deprived of their basic rights to food, drink and education. They need your donations. Please consider them your children. Donate to them. We need $50 a day to ensure the safety of children.😢🙏🏻🍉🇵🇸https://gofund.me/f4012f59
🌟 A Plea from Gaza: Rola’s Story 🌟
Hello, my name is Rola, and I am a mother of two children living in the Gaza Strip. Our lives were once filled with love, laughter, and dreams for the future. But everything changed on October 7th, when the war shattered not only our home but our entire world.
That morning, my family and I were enjoying coffee together on the balcony. Out of nowhere, an explosion erupted, shaking our home violently. My husband and son ran for cover, falling over each other in panic, while I stood frozen, still holding my cup, unable to process the chaos around me. When I looked out the window, I saw that our neighbor’s house, once filled with life, had been reduced to rubble. Ambulances rushed to the scene as people scrambled to rescue the injured and pull bodies from the debris.
The bombings didn’t stop. At night, the rain poured heavily, and the cold seeped into our bones. I stayed awake, covering my children to keep them warm and praying for their safety. But safety is an illusion here. Another explosion shattered the night, and our neighbors’ home was destroyed. Their children, who had been sleeping peacefully under a blanket, were found lifeless, their cover soaked in blood.
I looked at my children with tears in my eyes and thought, How can I protect you? We had to flee our home with nothing but the clothes on our backs. We left behind my children’s toys, their clothes, and their beautiful bedroom. Everything we had worked so hard to build is gone.
Our Current Reality Now, we are displaced and living in a nightmare. Food is scarce, and prices are unimaginably high—$10 for a kilo of sugar! The fear of death hangs over us constantly. My children deserve a life of joy and hope, not one defined by fear and loss. Why can’t we live like everyone else—go to work, visit family, and watch our children play in safety? Why do our children have to grow up surrounded by death and destruction?
How You Can Help I am pleading for your kindness to help us rebuild our lives. We need your support to: 💔 Rebuild our home, so my children can feel safe again. 🌍 Evacuate from Gaza, seeking a future where my family can live with dignity. 🩺 Provide urgent medical care for my children, who need protection from this nightmare.
Even the smallest donation can make a difference. If you can’t donate, please share my story. Every share brings us closer to hope.
What Your Support Means Your kindness is not just about helping us survive; it’s about giving us a chance to dream again. To rebuild what we’ve lost and to ensure my children have a future filled with possibilities, not fear.
Thank you for taking the time to read my story. Your support means the world to us. Let’s work together to rebuild hope, one step at a time.
🌸 Please share our story and consider donating today. 🌸
Together, we can create a better tomorrow. 🌍❤️
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