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What Strength Really Means 💪

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Hey everyone, my name is Abdelmajed. I don’t usually talk much about myself, but today, I want to share a little piece of my story.

I was born and raised in Gaza, a place that has always been my home 🏡. I grew up surrounded by my family, my friends, and the streets that I knew like the back of my hand. Life wasn’t always easy, but we had love, laughter, and dreams. I used to think that no matter what happened, home would always be here. But life has a way of changing things in ways we never expect.

Over the past months, everything I once knew has disappeared. The streets that were once filled with children playing are now silent. The houses that held so many memories are now just rubble. And the people I loved—some of them are gone forever. 💔

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My name is Abdelmajed, and I am a survivor of the war in Gaza. Everything I once knew has been taken away—my home, my safety, and the people

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Help with HRT!

Hello everyone! Out of all of the expenses in my life, HRT is the one that is the most problematic. Because of the slow wait times in the UK, I have gone private and, as such, need £450 every three months to keep my medication going.

This is a hard bar to reach for me at my job so I'm starting a new donation goal thing. Every three months, for three months, the goal will be up and if we meet it, there will be a reward stream of some kind. The audience will be able to vote on what they want and it can be literally anything (as long as its possible).

I will be live in a couple of hours where I will talk about this more but if you would like to help, here is my donation link. I thank you very much. https://streamlabs.com/dynalope/tip

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Hello dear people

I am Nabila from Gaza,, I am 64 years old ,,

speaking to you with a heavy and painful heart. I am sorry that I had to ask for help from you, but what we are living is what pushed me to do this. I was living a beautiful, quiet life, enjoying the time I spend with my grandchildren and seven daughters.

Imagine waking up to find that your world has changed in a moment, and you have lost your security and peace, and your home has been destroyed, and you have become homeless and living in conditions that no human being can bear. I suffer from chronic diseases, high blood pressure and diabetes. My medication has run out for some time and I am facing difficulty in obtaining it in light of the lack of treatment in hospitals and health centers. Most of the time I cannot feel my limbs, but I am trying to resist. I do not want to die in such circumstances. I still have hope that this war will end and we will rebuild our beautiful and beloved country again and live in safety. I believe in divine power and justice and that all this pain will go away.

I am trying to endure these difficult conditions that I live in inside a small tent and a bathroom a few meters away from my tent and you know the conditions of diabetics in this case but once again there is still hope. I used to live at the expense of my daughters but with all sadness and regret they have all lost their homes and places of work and they have no source of income left and their situation is like that of any Gazan who is still inside Gaza struggling with death, hunger, diseases and extreme heat each one struggling to feed his children I cannot ask them for help so I have resorted to you and I am fully confident in your humanity to help me so that I can provide food and treatment and provide a better tent than the one I live in because it is torn and the place is full of insects. If I can provide treatment, I want to continue my life and see my grandchildren grow up around me. I don’t want to go now. I know that I don’t have as much life left as I have, but I have the right to live and enjoy this. Please don’t hesitate to help your mother who has come to you with a heavy and sad heart. Every dollar will make a difference in my life. Don’t leave me to live this pain. I appreciate what you are doing for every Palestinian inside and outside Gaza. I pray to God that you don’t go through what we are going through, my beloved.

Medical visits and insulin: $5000

Travel and transportation to hospital, coordination with Egypt's border: $5000

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Hello dear people

I am Nabila from Gaza,, I am 64 years old ,,

speaking to you with a heavy and painful heart. I am sorry that I had to ask for help from you, but what we are living is what pushed me to do this. I was living a beautiful, quiet life, enjoying the time I spend with my grandchildren and seven daughters.

Imagine waking up to find that your world has changed in a moment, and you have lost your security and peace, and your home has been destroyed, and you have become homeless and living in conditions that no human being can bear. I suffer from chronic diseases, high blood pressure and diabetes. My medication has run out for some time and I am facing difficulty in obtaining it in light of the lack of treatment in hospitals and health centers. Most of the time I cannot feel my limbs, but I am trying to resist. I do not want to die in such circumstances. I still have hope that this war will end and we will rebuild our beautiful and beloved country again and live in safety. I believe in divine power and justice and that all this pain will go away.

I am trying to endure these difficult conditions that I live in inside a small tent and a bathroom a few meters away from my tent and you know the conditions of diabetics in this case but once again there is still hope. I used to live at the expense of my daughters but with all sadness and regret they have all lost their homes and places of work and they have no source of income left and their situation is like that of any Gazan who is still inside Gaza struggling with death, hunger, diseases and extreme heat each one struggling to feed his children I cannot ask them for help so I have resorted to you and I am fully confident in your humanity to help me so that I can provide food and treatment and provide a better tent than the one I live in because it is torn and the place is full of insects. If I can provide treatment, I want to continue my life and see my grandchildren grow up around me. I don’t want to go now. I know that I don’t have as much life left as I have, but I have the right to live and enjoy this. Please don’t hesitate to help your mother who has come to you with a heavy and sad heart. Every dollar will make a difference in my life. Don’t leave me to live this pain. I appreciate what you are doing for every Palestinian inside and outside Gaza. I pray to God that you don’t go through what we are going through, my beloved.

Medical visits and insulin: $5000

Travel and transportation to hospital, coordination with Egypt's border: $5000

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Bitch. Why do cis people tell me to "actualize myself" or to "instrumentalize my feelings" and become stronger when I talk about dysphoria??? I am strong! I am smart, I am nigh fucking indestructible. How strong am I supposed to be before I get to just feel sad? I just want to express my pain sometimes, I am not giving up! I never will! You wouldn't tell someone without an arm to "instrumentalize their pain".

Ugh, and now I have to make a kind and understanding post explaning to my friend why what they said hurt me. Yayyyy....

You are absolutely right! It feels like a bisexual screenwriter got introduced to save the day lmao. Rambling on a bit now, but, it's not even as much to me that bisexual characters can't be in a straight relationship, but when you only show them engaging with the same gender in an almost exclusively sexual context, and never a romantic one, it feels like you are playing me for a fool!

I am watching this italian show, "Imma Tataranni - sostituto procuratore", and the daughter of the main character has her first love with this extremely smart girl that then goes on to milan to study art. She is not discussed again! She basically disappears, and this girl gets togheter with the most basic guys ever who don't even appear that interested to her!

I ended up making a whole other post but he frustration called me.

House M.D. really threaded the needle with Thirteen's bisexuality by ALMOST giving her a biphobic arc (lots of flings with women but only stable with a man) but swerving last minute by putting her in a loving and committed relationship with another woman. SAFE!

Here in italy during summer season thousands of migrants try their luck crossing the sea either from tunis or Libya and many of them don't make it. I'm in sicily so I see them, I see these people fighting, not only on the boats but on the land once they are "saved", hundreds of them huddled in makeshift tents under the summer sun, hoping they will be let in. I don't care about 4 billionaires that wagered their death for a quarter of a million dollars, I care about the people who we blame for the shortcomings of our nation, a nation that has decided to not care about it's citizen let alone it's immigrants, that devalues human life.

YES, absolutely! And it's sooo exhausting having to always be the bigger person, having to teach my friends how I work, having to try and be compassionate and not have my anger get to me! But it's not easy! Because I am angry! I am so, so angry! At transphobes, at people who call themselves "centrists" and say we should look for a compromise, when comprimse means reclusion at best, and even "allies" who just refuse to understand, refuse to accept my pain and instead keep saying I should learn to use my pain. What does that even mean? It means that my pain is only welcome if it makes me better, stronger as a person and doesn't incovenience anyone. That's what that means.

You know what? I'm fucking done! I didn't work so fucking hard to get what I have to be treated like a baby, like someone who just needs to be stronger or who isn't worth fighting for. Fuck all of you, bastards, saints, purists and "well meaning people". Suck my clit and suffocate.

Ever talked to a cis person and they say something wrong about transness and you correct them but they get defensive? That's because to people in a position of privilege the mere suggestion of them not knowing something is itself offensive