Hello, I'm lana from gaza 💔🍉I’m sorry to disturb you, and I hope you're doing well. Unfortunately, I am not. Please, imagine yourself in my place: three months ago, we emerged from the rubble of our home. I lost my grandfather and my aunt, and my father was seriously injured, with shrapnel lodged in his chest—he urgently needs surgery. My mother is also in severe pain, suffering from back issues. As the eldest, I now bear the responsibility for my family, with no source of income left due to the war.
We have no money for food, water, or medical treatment. We left our home with nothing and now sleep in a tent, shivering from the cold, without clothes or blankets. I travel far just to access the internet to ask for help. Please, don't let me down; even $20 would make a huge difference. I’m carrying the weight of my mother, father, and siblings on my shoulders...🙏
https://chuffed.org/project/113891-help-lana-trough-these-dark-days-in-gaza
People underestimate how much it fucks you up to be subtly excluded as a kid. I would try to talk to my classmates and be met with disinterest or annoyance. The one friend I had, who I clung to and nodded along to his every word, had other friends he liked just as much or more. And his other friends didn’t care for me at all.
I look back at pictures from the time and see how separated I was from them. I remember knowing I was different. I remember posing questions about the world to the girls playing next to me and realizing that they had never asked the same ones to themselves. That the ways we thought couldn’t be more different.
I kept myself amused with my own fanatical stories and musings in my head. I would wander the playground on a circular path, imagining a friend and being sorely disappointed when it didn’t feel as real as I’d hoped.
There was a bubble separating me from everyone else, thin, and nearly invisible, but with a pearly sheen you could catch under the right conditions. I knew it was there, they knew it was there, and it changed me
Add PJO before tmnt and you get the full pipeline
The TMNT to Batfamily pipeline is so real
Why thank you
See here’s thing, I personally dislike Damian’s design in Batman and Robin (2023) cause it looks too much like Tim, however I would like to propose an adorable headcanon that keeps me from hating it: He thought Tim’s hair was cool so he got the same hairstyle, but will never tell Tim.
Ya’ll cool with a live action Ninjago movie? Ladies y'all cool with-
Stop for a moment and imagine your child or one of your loved ones. What would you do for them? How far would you go to protect them from pain, loss despair As a mother, I know the answer to this question has no limits. The love that parents have is immeasurable, and the lengths to which we will go for the sake of our children have no limits. I know that mothers may sacrifice their lives for their children, as this is innate and part of life.
Now imagine waking up and starting your day normally to complete their dreams and ambitions, but in an instant, it turns from an ordinary life into a disturbing nightmare. On October 10, we lost our family home, and I fled with my children at ten o’clock in the evening that day from the midst of the destruction.
From here, life began to take a different form. We fled that day without being able to take a single thing, not their beautiful clothes, not their favorite possessions, not their saliva, without which they could not sleep, not even their warm bed. In this house, I left the memories, wishes, and dreams that I had. I left everything in that destroyed house
But after 7 months of living in the war, I was able to put all my savings to save their lives, and here we are today in Egypt, but I could not preserve their future. Here is life defeating me again, but I send this message to all those who believe in humanity, to all living consciences, and to every family that knows what it means to be You have a child to fight for Help me help my children to build a better future and a better life for them
I hope that you will help me so that I can protect girls from pain, suffering and loss. We, as mothers, stand and fight for our children. Help me continue the path in their lives, happy. https://gofund.me/6e9c70c8
Hi, I hope you are doing well🌹
Can you help by sharing my story, reblog, and donating if you can, to keep hope alive for me, I'm type 1 diabetes. I am calling on your humanity and kindness to help me raise $340.
This amount will enable the approval of an insulin pump that will help me better control my diabetes. Although I am happy that I have been approved the hardest part is the money to pay for the pump and equipment, please your contribution is important. Be blessed ♥️
I’ll help share this :)))
It would be hilarious if when Artemis and her hunters visit Camp Half-Blood, she just looks at one of the unclaimed kids, points at one of them, and goes, “My brother’s kid” then walks away like nothing happened and the kid is just standing there confused.
I HAVE A VISION
Reki=Tim
Miya=Damian
Brb gonna go draw Reki and Miya in Tim and Damian’s costumes